’ I said, my face buried in my hands. I sobbed loudly, and suddenly heard the door swing open. Alex stood there glaring at me. ‘Why did ye order ...a bath for her, Cien?’ Cien turned to his cousin and shrugged. ‘I thought a clean witch was better burning than a dirty one.’ Alex eyed him carefully. ‘Ye believe me know do ye?’ ‘Aye. He magic’s wore off when she was away from me for so long.’ Cien looked at me, his eyes cold and distant. I stared back into them, trying desperately to remember that. I will prepare meals for you but we will not eat together. I could not stand it. Do not approach me with your ideas of talking it over. There is nothing to say in any case. In fact, stay as far away from me as possible. You will hear it when I have got something to tell you. That is all."This was not the Elise I had known, her warmth, her loyalty, her quiet, strong sense of humour replaced by a frightening deadness of soul. Those harsh words were spoken fast, under great pressure, yet every now. I was ready with my plan. He knocked the door. I opened the door and hugged him very tightly. His big chest was touching my boobs. First time I got feeling like this. For 2 second I was lost. He made me aside and smiled at me.I also gave him smile. I was wearing pajama and loose t-shirt with v neck. I was showing my cleavage intentionally. I made the tea and we were drinking the tea. He was staring at my cleavage time to time.But I was being very innocent. Then we chatted a lot. He asked about. “Let’s go inside,” I suggested. I’d had sex just twelve hours ago, but that was different. Our nooner was like other couples might engage in: fucking after a long time away. “I’m not going to be an easy fuck this time.” I was lying and he knew it. “Neither am I.” Rex was lying, too. I knew it. Rex started by stroking me all over. He petted me like I was a cat: lightly caressing my body in a dozen places. When I responded by word or movement, I was doomed to have that spot get much.