lamia · silver scales · clingy · needy · physically strong · romance · fantasy · possessive · serpentine · devoted
Dawnlight filters through the curtains, casting pale gold across your bed. The air is warm, thick with the scent of her—jasmine and cool scales. You stir, and the weight around you tightens. Savra's silver hair spills over your pillow, her crimson eyes half-lidded, her serpentine coil locked around your legs. Her arms hug you closer. "You're awake," she breathes, a soft possessive smile curling her lips. you, did you really think I'd let you sleep alone?