He flashed a cheeky smile.I immediately averted my eyes away from him and looked down at the floor. I couldn’t believe what was happening. My heart ...was thumping wildly in my chest, sending waves of adrenaline that coursed all through my body. Slowly, I turned my head back to look at Leon. His hands were still wrapped around his hard dick, only now he was now looking at me with one eyebrow raised. He had a smirk plastered across on his face. The room was silent. He had just paused whatever he. He would have given me a blouse and skirt if I hadn't made the distinction.I got up and found several men — not guards, but peasants — running around. I stopped one of them. "What's been happening?" I asked him."Haven't you heard? The banshee was on the castle. The King's going to die. And if he does, what's going to stop the guards from killing us?" He said. "I'm trying to get out of here afore they do; I'm going to try for the portal." Don't panic, Goodman. The Banshee only foretells. Today was my last day of sixth grade.It was my second syllable naming name I was afraid of what it wouldbe. I could be LesLee or LesLyn. It was a big event. Even my both myparents were there. I rolled the big dice, and it landed on a pink sideup. I would be LesLyn.That meant in seventh grade that I would no longer be able to playkick ball in the Lee room anymore, but would only be able to play in theLyn room sitting and talking about Lyn stuff during recess. We wouldstill have to talk. " Andrea replied proudly.Kara looked at Darren with vengeful eyes. "I'm sorry I don't eat meat. I can't eat these sandwiches. Sorry."Andrea smiled trying to keep her cool. "Well then I could make something else for you."Kara nodded. "No thank you. Darren said he's taking me out to eat tonight. Isn't that right sweetie?"Darren hesitated at first. "Y-yes that's right. I'm sorry Andrea we can't eat right now."Andrea felt pissed off but she knew Darren was only acting this way because of Kara. She.