JAMAL
I am curious about such a person, especially after waking up to warm hands running through my fur. The soft hands made it clear that this belonged to a woman. With a squint in my eyes, I realized it was in human form.
She had finally fallen asleep, and I opened my eyes to see her. She is breathtakingly beautiful. Her ginger hair falls to her waist and blends in perfectly with my black fur. Her skin was so supple and moisturized. How was she not scared of me?
I nudged her but got no reaction.
Again.
Nothing at all.
I applied more pressure this time, which prompted her to hug me tighter and pat my fur. Resting back, I relish this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
The ginger-headed girl was still asleep when I woke up from a light piercing my head. I felt compelled to stay lo
