Golden Presumptions
Golden Presumptions by Rahne Kallon \*\*\* _Sorry, Jamie, can't do anything tonight. Working again. Will talk later. Love you, babe._ _-Ian_ It's been like this for almost two weeks, now. My tail is usually always wagging when I get a...
Between Black and Gold
"ian morlen, sir," i say, graciously shaking his paw. he laughs. "please, no need to call me sir. nathan is fine." "nathan..." i nod, trying to calm my tail, trying not to embarrass myself.
Black and White in February
"ian morlen would take me down to lakeshore beach. he'd take me out to caper tails to dance the way we _like_ to. maybe he'd take me out to a movie, or even to get a drink. but he'd _never_ take me slow dancing.