CHAPTER 21
ELIK
A woman looked better on top of a horse, where grace, poise, and confidence converge.
“Elik! Damnit, slow down! Otherwise, I will jump!”
But not Hurricane Klaudria, my spitfire. She looked completely better while spewing fire. I right away signaled Blue to slow down. Blue and I, have body commands, gestures, and acts only the two of us understand. I reached out and stroked his body and in seconds, Blue eased out his steps.
“Oh—my goodness! You want me to die young?” Klaud spat annoyedly.
I chuckled, “Definitely, not my intention. I want you to live a long happy life with me, bear my—“
“Oh—shut the f**k up!” Klaud barked.
I laughed, Klaudria was the only person that could treat me the way she wanted to and not because it was asked of her to do so.
I instantly hal
