A Thing For Mature Women

However, Eveline broke the silence as she spoke to Archer in her exotic voice. "Thanks for the fight. I hope we can have a rematch."

Archer nodded in agreement as the fight excited him, and he couldn't wait to fight her again. "Definitely. I had a good time." 

Eveline, the rabbit girl, beamed before Maeve chimed in. "I remember what you said. Father will visit during the Frostwinter Festival, so you have until then to make it happen."

With a mischievous smile, Archer's eyes lit up upon hearing her challenge and happily accepted.

He spoke with a confident voice and charming smile. "Fear not, my dear Maeve. Before Frostwinter comes to an end, you shall be mine.''

Drawing closer to the enchanting ginger-haired girl, Archer leaned in, his voice dripping with seduction as he whispered, causing a shiver to run down her spine.

His words were filled with possessiveness. ''I will do anything to make you mine, including kidnapping you.''