The Broken Forest (9 page)
"Maybe a little bit," Adamina replied, and curled her fingers around Grete's wrist, pulled her close, thrumming with warmth when Grete left her arm to lazily drape around Adamina's neck. "I thought you were gone," Adamina said softly, lightly resting her hands on Grete's hips.
Grete scoffed. "After all that trouble, I am owed at least one hundred compliments—one hundred twenty-five with interest—and I mean to collect."
"I see you've been spending a
lot
of time with my mother." Adamina's smile widened into a grin. "I'm sure she adores having someone so smart and clever to spend time with."
"One hundred and twenty-four left," Grete replied, and pulled her down into a kiss that felt like home.
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Megan is a long time resident of m/m fiction, and keeps herself busy reading, writing, and publishing it. She is often accused of fluff and nonsense. When she's not involved in writing, she likes to cook, harass her cats, or watch movies (especially all things James Bond). She loves to hear from readers, and can be found all around the internet.
