"He chuckled, poured her drink and handed it to her. She took a sip."Ooh yum! I haven't had G and T for ages but I've still definitely got a taste for... it. Thanks, Andrew."He picked up the whisky and soda he had poured earlier for himself and they went back into the living room where they both sat on the sofa."Um, Andrew?" she started slightly hesitantly. "Would you be prepared to send me another of your stories to read?" Of course I would. How about a shorter one this time?" Whatever." It shall. She had heard stories and anecdotes about black males, some of which sounded downright unbelievable and absurd. Nonetheless, her curiosity was aroused, and so was her desire. He was a nice-looking guy; in fact he was good-looking—even handsome, and there was something about his chocolate complexion and figure that appealed to her on a totally physical level.She decided to make her first actual overture to him in her office after the final period of the school day. Since she was his counselor,. I…’ How could she explain this to Bimi? ‘Three nights ago, I went into the woods to gather valdir.’ The whole story came spilling out, though she omitted the details of just how far things had progressed between her and Lukas physically. ‘I have to go with him. I have to. I feel it in my core, Bimi, and I know I’m meant to help him stop the war,’ she finished. Bimi had been silent, listening. ‘That explains your sudden interest in Maharia.’ ‘Do you think it’s wrong for me to go?’ Clara was. I recalled hearing that Mickey Rooney had been married to eight different women and was sure he didn't hold the record. What difference did it make that my commitments were all to be made on the same day and at the same time. Unlike Mr. Rooney and others I fully intended to honor my lifetime commitments to each of my five betrothed.As we awoke I found that all of the three women sharing my bed seemed nervous. From the moment they rushed to the bathrooms the chatter was constant as they competed.