“Connor called me…Princess? Sarah means Princess, but is that a coincidence or his own pet name for girls he likes? I have always hated endearments and pet names for as long as I can remember. Except for some reason I love it coming from him. Am I in love? Infatuated, most definitely.” He walked away carrying the deceased cougar like a sack of potatoes when their eyes met again.
As he walked away he melted back into the forest again. He was walking away like the added weight from the mature cat didn’t bother him, it probably didn’t judging from the build of his large body.
What was a major surprise to Sarah when she fell was that his body was beyond solid. She figured he was heavyset, chunky to be wearing all those baggy clothes, but in reality he was layered in solid, iron muscle. She couldn’t stop thinking about them when she was laying on his large and hard body. “Wow! I have never felt so very sexy and womanly before… We were so close moments ago and I almost kissed him. Blasted bloody hands… Why did you get in my way?
“Even if we only met yesterday, I knew his eyes said that I’m beautiful even if I am nothing, but plain… Oh well, all I can do is wait till my Knight returns. It’s the very least I can do for causing Connor so much trouble.
“I’m waiting, come back as soon as you can Connor.”