I became aware of my heartbeat beginning to race while my mind relived those few moments, my chest rising and falling as my skin heated up, unconsciou...sly, the hand between my legs had pressed itself down a little more firmly, the heel of my palm making tiny circles as I fought with my desire. Straining my ears to listen for any tell-tale sounds of my housemates waking up, I heard none, and in that moment decided to indulge myself in this little fantasy. I was back in the café, mysteriously. What just happened? he asked himself. What’s a warden? Chief among the things he’d seen was a spell, one more subtle than any elder spell he’d ever learned. It was more along the lines of certain demonic powers that could be used to influence people, but instead it was meant to bind two mages together, enhancing their gifts.Magic was dangerous in Larso, especially in Telfort, the seat of power for the Church of Pallisur. Even as princes of the realm, Rusol and his brother had grown up knowing. A few days later, though, that changed. The wolves had gone off on a hunt, but I stayed back to work on some ideas of coverings for the warmer weather that was bound to come. The pups stayed with me and we ate jerky in the meantime. They played and I cut, shaped and sewed; at least, in between times they pulled me into their play. As they grew, their play became more energetic and rougher as their size increased. It was getting to the point that I was at their mercy.The night of their. This was a first for me, I would have normally bolted by this point, but it felt so good, I stuck around, posing for the camera and smoking when it came to me that I should drive past him and give him a proper eyeful.I was wearing knee high 6" heeled boots, black fishnet stockings, white see thru lacey panties, a light blue lace bra with a small tartan miniskirt a tight blue sleeveless top and a leather jacket.I took the jacket off as I got into my car, my heart started racing as I drove closer.