I snorted and pushed his arm away, as I always did. But this time, I didn't push him back, I didn't move away from his warmth. I was too tired. Too tired of pretending. I tried not to think about how many girls he held to his strong chest. How many times he'd done this after he had crazy, meaningless sex. I squeezed my eyes shut, he did this to me. The ass. Zevran/Elissa
Rated: T - English - Romance/Angst - Chapters: 2 - Words: 5,809 - Reviews: 5 - Favs: 10 - Follows: 5 - Updated: 8/2/2014 - Published: 7/27/2014 - Zevran A., Cousland - Complete