Chapter 1: Like minded acquaintances
He was getting blood from a stone - the blood signifying evelyn's love, faithfulness & complete trust. it truly bewildered kayne. how could someone like evelyn be ... faithful?
A rough Beginning
Kodi extended his right paw "i'm evelyn's husband, kodi."
Scavenger Hunt
"evelyn, ride me, lorelei, keep licking and sucking down there." "yes, master," evelyn coos as she impales herself along his length while lorelei suckles his nuts in silent compliance.
The Swap - Part 1
evelyn didn't think she could climax anymore after their initial bout of fucking, but what chuck was describing to her was just too much.
Singularity - Part IX
He gasped for air as his eyes turned to what he assumed was evelyn, only to watch the dead yangurran fade from view.
Singularity - Part XI
My family is poor so i must work for the motherland like this to live.\>" evelyn suddenly stepped in by hovering between the two. "you know...
Roads Untraveled - Part V
evelyn rolled her eyes and faded away so she could work faster. "as you command, ~master~." "sorry, eve. would your ~please~ do all that for us?" "better."
Part 5
"hey," austin greeted, evelyn smiled back as well. "d-dya wanna...a...wanna-a-drink? i got s-stuff!" "woah there, calm down before you have a aneurism." he nodded and bounced off to go elsewhere.
Murder at the Speed of Life, part 3
"the records also show you have neutralized three of our top agents," said evelyn. "that makes you one of a kind." "i kill people. that's not the one-of-a-kind you want." "don't flatter yourself," evelyn said bluntly."
Singularity - Part VI
Carbon went to check the time but evelyn conveniently overlaid it over her vision before she could even lower her eyes. "it's been about an hour.
Singularity - Part V
It was evelyn, not you. still not used to the way you talk to her." "hey, eyes up." evelyn snapped her fingers a few times, carbon's eyes locked to adrian's bare chest no doubt in part due to her heat.
Chapter 43 Good News
Aina had to remind herself how much he had loved evelyn. perhaps mousey had loved evelyn too: her face was the perfect picture of woe, her movements sluggish as she handed off the papers, her steps sluggish when she moved around the room.