#thunderflcwer

               --;; “You ain’t cold out here?” Rick questions, gesturing to the lack of jacket on the girl. “Weather’s chaningin’ now, it’s startin’ to get colder and the last thing you want is to catch a cold.”

"No, no I'll be okay. Night sweats, they, they look worse then they actually are. 'M just fine, don't worry. You go back to your bunk, and sleep."

"Wait, what? Don't you have all the little pups to worry about? Isn't that enough babies?"

Beau instinctively froze at the first light touch, but upon catching Bri’s scent, he relaxed and canted his head to the side. A light shudder ran through him at the tickle of her breath and the spots of pleasurable heat that bloomed where her lips pressed. “Bri...” he moaned softly. “You’re making it really hard to concentrate on anything right now...”

He groaned and took his cape along with his jacket off. He healed fast thankfully and nothing tended to bother or keep him down. “I kept him here partially because he walked in here on his own accord.” He would have left him alone if he had not walked into this building. “What do you plan on doing with me?” He did not want her touching him more then she had to at all. This was an odd situation for him already in a few ways. One being someone was helping him.

He did not know how to answer that really. Love was not something he had ever really experienced. Attachment yes but not love. “I am not sure I am able to love.”