Page 76 of Smut Lovers

Chapter Seven

Willow

A fter a nice scrub and fresh clothes, I came out into the cabin to find myself alone.

I could hear Orion and Espbeth somewhere in the back arguing, but Basil, the cat, was sitting for me at the center of the room.

As I approached, he climbed up my legs with his front paws, tender and with no claws thankfully. I grinned. “Biiiiiig stretch.”

He even yawned for extra cuteness as I picked him up.

Immediately, he purred and settled into my arms. I carted him out of the main room, having dragged my duffles to the door.

I stepped out to the porch and almost broke down over two totes.

That’s all I have to my name? As I dug into the totes, I found three dusty gaming consoles I never used since I bought them at a yard sale, scrapbooks of friends that left me behind to finish college, and notebooks of unfinished scripts I’d always planned to film.

This is my life? Just two totes with unfinished dreams and abandoned memories.

“I spent so long just focusing on getting out, on surviving, on trying to find the thing that would save me…” I murmured to Basil, stroking him affectionately.

He draped half his body over my shoulder, nuzzling his silky face to the side of my neck.

“I spent so long to get out of that house, only to fail at college and get sucked back in…that I forgot who I was.”

I mean what artist ever knows who they are?

I wanted, once upon a time when dreams were still a thing for me, to be a film writer.

Maybe a director too. It’s why I started my YouTube channel.

It made me feel like I was sharing my creativity, myself, with the world the way I wanted to be seen.

And I liked being able to be free with it on my OnlyFans, not limited by what content I put up or blocking out things just because advertisers didn’t like it.

“Willow?”

I sucked in a sharp breath, turning back to my future, with all my duffles in his hands. Cause that’s who Orion is, the new chapter of me.

I pulled out my phone from my pocket and checked my upload status.

Currently, my notifications were piling up as people went rabid for a video that’d been up for only fifteen minutes.

Maybe I’m not half bad at this for a girl who decided to, instead of dipping a toe into porn, just throw myself in the deep end, tits out.

“You ready to go?” He smiled.

“Uh yeah,” I laughed, only taking the notebooks and my collection of pens from the totes.

The rest disappeared in a puff of smoke that Basil chased away.

Espbeth walked out onto the porch, handing me the solar powered battery pack I used prior.

I quirked a brow, “Don’t tell me you enchanted it or something. ”

“Or something. Not everything’s magic. Fae still need wi-fi even if they live out in the middle of fucking nowhere. Take care and come by often…leave the spiky bastard behind though; he likes to pick fights with my wildlife.”

“He started it!” Orion huffed, scowling as Espbeth.

Only, that scowl broke into that same eager grin that grew on his face when he offered a hand.

I took it and let him drape me in the scarf so he could step back into his tail.

He groaned salaciously as he did, making me want to make ‘I bagged a basilisk, pt.2’.

I glanced back at the witch on the porch, who stared at me like she knew what I was dealing with, like the only person who truly saw old Willow.

She gave me a fresh start, and I was going to take it.

I was going to grab life by the pussy and show it a good time.

I think it’s time for my happily ever after.

I thanked Espbeth with a single nod before ducking off her porch and back into the Everglades on the arm of my basilisk.

I’d somehow bagged a horny one…and I was excited to see what our next sex tape had in store.