I put the quill down and approached the elf, who kept his gaze fixed resolutely on the hearth. Not knowing what else to do, I slipped my arm through h...is and stood quietly at his side. Aedan’s expression looked pained. What in the nine hells have I walked into here? I squeezed Zev’s arm lightly and rested my head on his shoulder. “You don’t have to tell me...”He sighed and turned to smile at me, though the expression didn’t reach his eyes. “I would, cara mia, if I could.” He extracted his arm. "She slid the bolt back and stepped nervously out. Sam was leaning innocently against the wall. As she turned to pull the bathroom door too, he suddenly grabbed her from behind."Sam – You promised!" she squealed in protest.His arms snaked around her waist as he pulled her hard against him. He leaned down. "I lied," he growled into her ear.She licked her lips nervously but she could feel the excitement building inside of her. "What are you going to do with me?" she whispered softly.Sam's head. She was too young and confused to be aware of the demons that preyed in her dark spirit. But they controlled her nevertheless, even at this moment.She had often positioned herself underneath the horse as she brushed it. She had always done so with the unconscious motive to glance at his thing.She had seen Vulcan's cock many times before. But she had never had the nerve to touch it, except in her dreams. In her dreams, but never in real life.She looked down at her well developed breasts. The. When I put my hand up under it, I thought about what it must have been like to be him when he touched you and fingered you. I knew it was a ridiculous thing to do, but I was obsessed with memories of you wearing it, of how you unbuttoned it the second he ordered you to do it. Then, as I stared at your dress, there was this overpowering need to know - if he was doing all of it to you again at the party." So, you were that worried?" she asked."No, I can't explain why, but honestly, I was that.