SOLANA laughed when she saw the grimace on Villel’s face.
Their last stop was a shoe store where Villel finally found the sneakers that she wanted to buy. After paying for a couple of pairs, Solana guided her mate to the nearest coffee shop.
Drained of the long walks and the number of stores they visited in the mall, Villel stayed in her seat as she watched her wife ordered for them.
Like most of the people inside the café, her eyes stayed on Solana who appeared to be oblivious of her surroundings.
Her woman was staring at the menu board.
Solana was a sight to behold. Aside from the towering height, her lean body cannot be denied in the simple jeans and white shirt she wore.
That’s not all. Her wife has eyes to die for.
Villel sighed.
“What’s on your mind, my queen? You have
