Indulgence


I inhaled deeply, letting the familiar scent of frost, Faerie, and allspice run through me, unclenching the mental knots that had accumulated. Home, sweet home. Bed, sweet bed. Goblin King shoulder, sweet Goblin King shoulder.

I smiled, my eyes still closed. "If you had told past me that a twenty minute power nap in the middle of the day would be a blissful experience rarely indulged in, past me would have definitely thought you were crazy."

Fingertips ghosted along my skin. "I'm sure current Sarah has many thoughts that past Sarah would disagree with."

"Like marrying the Goblin King, and having far too many children with him?"

"Wouldn't she just?"

"After that seduction dance scene in the crystal, I'm pretty sure past me would actually have no trouble with that one." I curled further into his shoulder, rubbing my cheek along his skin. "To be fair though, she was focused on the after-marriage pre-children activities."

"You had good taste even then."

"Didn't I just?"