Clara blushed madly as images of her time with Gilas flooded her mind's eye. Every sensation and touch seemingly replayed itself throughout her body, making her feel less than comfortable as she did her best to compose herself.
[There's more where that came from if you really wanted it, you know,] Sheba teased.
[We're right out in public right now,] Clara growled at her wolf. [Don't make me feel things that I'm not supposed to feel!]
She gritted her teeth as she took a deep inhale, focusing in on the growing heat pooling in between her legs and smothering it with a heaping dose of hard composure. It wouldn't do for her to be acting like an idiot right now, especially since Gilas himself seemed to be doing more than enough of it for the two of them.
Seriously, his eyes were practically undressing her from where he stood. Also… what were they saying about the Queen being pregnant?
