Isabelle Part 14- Wonderful Dreamer
“What? I don’t hear anyone coming,â? Isabelle strained to hear some sort of sound, but she couldn’t hear a thing.
“We on this side can hear much better than you mortals. He’s not alone. He rides with others,â? Emtt’s eyebrows bunched in concentration. “Fifteen men. All on horseback.â?
“I’ll explain later! Put on the-â?
“OK, alright, enough already,â? Emtt turned away as Isabelle stepped out of her jeans and pulled on the loose capris. She pulled her baggy white tee-shirt over her head and slipped on the golden shirt. The clothing was light and silky smooth and felt wonderful against her chest and thighs. Emtt handed her a leather string and with difficulty she pulled her hair into a loose bun at the top of her head. Isabelle puffed away some loose curls from her eyes as she tried to tie up the corset.