Nathan froze.
His breath hitched.
Slowly, he turned his head.
Behind a sapoa tree, faintly, appeared a figure with a beautiful V-line and shimmering red hair, glowing softly under the sun.
Velmora.
A slight smile on her face, her eyes like twilight mist dancing slowly, and her lips trembled with a gentle whisper.
"I will… guide you…"
Nathan swallowed hard.
"A-a…"
He was confused.
Velmora moved slowly, step by step toward Nathan, who was stark naked.
Shit… she's so cute and sexy. Nathan gulped.
Velmora stopped right in front of him.
"I… I will guide you if you want to go into the forest again," she said softly.
Nathan felt the hair on his neck stand up.
His body was still sticky with baby oil, his hands were slippery, and his cock — well, unfortunately — still hadn't gone down.
"A… ahh… okay… b-but I need to wash up first."
Nathan glanced at his shovel, then dismissed it, the shovel vanishing from his soul-link.
Will she ask about the shovel? Nathan wondered.
