Myr gave a mischievous grin. Ren smiled nervously back, then looked away. Movement in the mirror caught her eye, and Myr saw a tall, thin man dressed...as a prince approach her from behind, staring. He licked his lips, and his throat wobbled alarmingly as he swallowed. Oh no... “Oh my dear princess, my lady both sweet and fair,” he began in a reedy voice. Myr rolled her eyes. “Oh! How thy countenance doth reflect the very light of heaven like a still silver mere in the moonlight!” Myr turned. " Her eyes narrowed accusingly at him."I am no wood spirit." He replied, matching the annoyance of her gaze. "Nor did I take your book. I think you spend far too much time in them anyway."Her eyes narrowed even further, knitting her brow. "Have you been watching me?"He blinked at her accusation, unsure of what to say. "I... a little."She frowned now, her brow relaxing. "Then why didn't you say anything before?" I don't know." He frowned for a moment more. "Do you want to look for your book or. "Fuck it the cow will have hidden it in her room I'm getting it back,"said Mark.Mark headed upstairs and entered his sister Beth's room the faint smellof perfume assaulted his nose as he frantically searched "Crap where thehell has she fucking put it" just them his search was interrupted by thesound of the front door opening followed by footsteps coming up stars."Shit it's Beth she catches me in here I'm screwed." Not wanting to becaught Mark in a state of panic hid in his sisters walk in. Her lips rested on my neck and mine on hers. I run my hands over her back in a manner of sweeping it and feeling every stitch of fabric,but there weren’t any stitches, the most prominent mark was of her bra band n hooks and I felt them very nicely ,even rested my hand on them. I then pulled the spring that let the seat go back and give me space to fall over her. She let a soft screech “oouchh” and said ” tumne seat toh nahi tod di?” I said “nahi, Bas peeche Kari hai” (we always spoke in English.