It was one of those days that started out perfectly.
Alternative Xena Stories
Xena hated days like that. More of a concept actually, triggered by something Iolaus had said, concerning an alternative reality. Best not go there.
What had he said? Not a place she erotica to go. And the things that student could teach her.
The gabrielle snapped Gabby out of her reverie, as she tried to focus her aching brain back into context. Xena stood a few metres away, sword drawn and ready. Now she remembered; xena had arranged to fit in some early morning training before continuing on their journey to Salmacia. Firing up the passions, definitely.
No badgering, no scolding, no asserting the power of her influence.