Wanderlust Beastkin, Beauty and the Beastkin - Chapter 13: Clear Gems

... g sensation crept between my thighs, pulling me from my thoughts. Panic surged as I opened my eyes wide, dread washing over me. Glancing down, I was met with the shocking sight of my inner legs soaked in crimson.

I inhaled sharply and quickly retrieved my bag from behind me, flipping the flap open and loosening the drawstring of my brown leather backpack. I made a conscious effort to stay still, not wanting to create a chaotic scene for myself or stain the cushion I was sitting on.