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Peter's new redhead friend. ☹️

Jean discovers Peter’s many ships……🤨

Spectacular Duo!

Brand New Friend: Peter & Jean

”If I know what love is, it is because of you.” 🥰

Misthios.

The spear rests easy across her shoulders, the weight of it as familiar as breath. Oil and sweat gloss her skin under the low torchlight, catching on the hard planes of her stomach, the heavy curve of her breasts, the powerful flare of her hips. Greek script burns faintly in the dark behind her—old gods, older blood.

She smells of salt, leather, and the iron tang of a fight that ended too soon. When she shifts her stance the soft sound of skin against skin is almost indecent. Those amber eyes find yours and hold. No shame. No hurry. Just the quiet promise of a body that has never once backed down.

Come closer if you dare.

The spear isn’t the only thing she’s willing to put her hands on.