" She ruffled my hair, a tremulous smile on her face. "You always were a good boy."The pizza was cold, but I was starving, so I didn't care. My mom ni...bbled at a slice, and looked at Mary. "That's a lovely top, dear," she said, stroking the fabric of Mary's blouse. "I like the feel of it." Thank you, Sandy," Mary replied, smiling flirtily. "I like the color of your robe." This old thing," my mom dismissed with a flush. "You are quite beautiful, Mark's a lucky guy. I hope he treats you right.". The sword you hold, was not made by any human on earth. It was created from a piece of my body and soul.Why would you do such a thing?Arrian, not ALL gods are benevolent and kind, some can be cruel and do horrendous things.You mean there's another sword like yours in the world?Yes, while there may be other swords they haven't all been uncovered, only mine and Ho-Masubi, he is the God of Fire.Is that really a bad thing? I mean... I have your sword, does that mean I'm going to take over the. She offered to take the punishments herself, after all, this had all been her idea, but Paul refused to beat her any more.The month passed, and the final arrangements were done. They would travel to Brunei in Paul's company Gulfstream. Sarah would travel in the cabin. Juggy and Lila would be crated in the hold. The ceremony would be held at the palatial mansion of al-Hussain, Brunei's minister of the interior. The mansion, and its grounds were big enough for the guests and slaves, and his. Being the only male makes you the man of the house, though it's a little difficult when you are basically the youngest.Ok, not actually the youngest, that's Alice's title. She's one year younger then you. But being only one year apart, the two of you practically think of each other as twins. Alice has brown hair that flows down her back, blue eyes like your mother, and a nice, thin, petite frame. She also has B-cup breasts, not that you're perving or anything, you just happened to notice while.