Silver’s fingertips traced a light and luscious pattern across her neck, and she shivered with delight. Annie had finally made it home from Kalos to enjoy a nice, cold Johto winter—that she got to spend it with her paramour? Well, that was the cherry on top.

From the moment she’d arrived, she’d more or less thrown herself at him. Sure, she had her pokemon to dally with while she was away, but sometimes you just needed a less bestial touch.