Snow Bunny - Ch. 6
The storm lasts for two more days before the sun finally breaks through the clouds and the crews are finally able to plow the streets and shovel the sidewalks. Jesse and I walk to the market a few blocks from my-- I suppose it's _our_ apartment, now --...
Snow Bunny - Ch. 7
"I can't believe you didn't at least ask his species," Jesse grumbles, following me into the warm, dimly lit pub, the smell of clove cigarettes thick in the air. About half the barstools are empty, but I look around for a more private table. "I wasn't...
Snow Bunny - Ch. 16
In addition to a big bag of Christmas decorations and a fragrant little fir tree, Jesse and I managed to drag two bags of new clothes, a bag of groceries, and a new comforter up the stairs and into the apartment. Both of us stood panting in the...
Snow Bunny - Ch. 17
I'm starving by the time the taxi drops us off in front of _Meryn's_, a dingy-looking corner bar with neon signs in the windows and a gray awning sagging over the door. Inside is much nicer than the outside might suggest, with polished hardwood and...
Snow Bunny - Ch. 15
Roxie brings our orders and I finally let go of Jesse's paw to move my coffee mug out of the way. I thank her with a smile and wait until she heads back to the kitchen before leaning forward over the table. "Speaking of clients and work," I say, my...
Snow Bunny - Ch. 14
Jesse finally comes out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his slender waist as he combs back his damp purple hair, which appears much darker when wet. His silky white fur has been fluffed dry and looks softer than cashmere. "So, what's for...