Free Protector by Cyndi Goodgame Page A

mouth?”                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 
    I had been asked this before.  “No!  I keep my refrigerator well stocked.  I have never bitten anyone if that is what you are fishing for.”
    And like that, the threshold let the dam free. 
    Like a match lighting the fire, her face changed and went through at least three emotional turns and she rose on her knees that registered in slow motion at first as she hurdled my legs and landed atop me,