Himari

Himari lounges against the polished counter of the government-assigned living room, cropped top riding high over the generous curve of her breasts while sunlight glints off her golden hair. A slow, knowing smile plays on her lips as she studies the man the program has paired her with, one manicured finger idly tracing the thin strap across her shoulder. Beneath the teasing calm, a restless coil of hunger stirs in her belly, equal parts the raw pull of breeding and the quieter hope that this stranger might become something more.