She ran his fingers through his hair and pushed him down on the couch. Flashbacks to when they were younger sparked in Scarlet's mind and she kisses h...m harder. He found his way under her shorts and grabbed on to her toned butt. She pulled her self off him and started undoing his shirt buttons. "Hold on..." he breathed. "...Bedroom" he kissed her and pushed her to stand. They stumbles into the bedroom and he pulled off her shirt and threw it to the ground. She wasn't wearing a bra and he felt. “Would you like some water?” I asked.“Maybe ... you haven’t answered my questions,” she whispered in return.“I’m Greg O’Brien,” I told her, as I called one of the glasses to me and filled it with water before handing it to her.“You’re a Wizard!” she whispered in surprise.“Yes,” I replied, but noticed that she hadn’t consumed any of the water. “If you think the water is drugged, I’ll drink a part of it,” I offered.“You’re a Wizard. If you can fill the glass, you could empty it partially, so that. It is a very stressful job because always someone or the other is in the mood to pocket something and walk out. The security at the warehouse is strict and my movement is hampered because I cannot dare leave the inventory on someone else. The inventory is very important for your kids in Iraq and Afghanistan, among other parts of the world.My typical day would be getting up at 6 and rushing to the warehouse before the first truck docked in and stay back till the warehouse is locked up. I got. Nothing about this made sense. Except that in this city, it made perfect sense. Some people thought that Gifted people being so likely to be perverted deviants was a side-effect of their powers, but she’d read enough minds to know that it was more a matter of people in general all being perverted deviants on the inside. And it looked like there was one such villainous Gifted somewhere nearby. ‘Is that…you’re Amazon, aren’t you? It’s me. The Empress.’ She lowered her voice, eyes and mind.