"Guess you'll have to get someone in," I said."Tight bastard won't go for that," she moaned. "Christ, I'd offer myself to anyone who would do it if I ...hought I'd get any takers." If I thought you were serious I'd be round tomorrow like a shot," I laughed."Would you?" she asked speculatively."Ah hell, you get the shower and I'll fit it for you," I said with a smile. "No extras either. I'm free for most of tomorrow so can do it for you then." Well Frankie's off to the races tomorrow, but I'm in. I beat my chest to continue the illusion. "Sorry, a bit drafty up here," I said, lapsing straight into my line.Two more lines before I gave up some of the illusion."Desdiri," I uttered, low, fast, and fierce. I curled the energy of the spell like a stress ball into my hand, and softly linked it to her."What?" she said, breaking character."Nothing. Continue."I squeezed down on the spell, channeling energy into it. For some reason, it didn't deplete me like the haze did.She stuttered out her. Very good, that explains so much.”She then looked at Justin with a critical eye. “You’re not wearing anything, but she has touched you. She has claimed you as her soulmate. Yes, I was right. I see how your auras are intermingled. Did she heal you from a grievous wound at some time?”We both gasped, and Justin’s hand went to his throat. She watched him like a hawk. “Yes, she pulled you back, didn’t she? You will forever be tied to her if you weren’t already.”She sat back with satisfaction. Taking. I didn’t let her say any more, I put my hand on her thigh and pushed it under her skirt, she looked down at me kneeling at her feet and I just lifted my eyebrows at her, she knew then that I already knew what she meant. My hand under her skirt, I shuffled it round so it was nearer her ass but not quite touching it, my fingertips barely touching the edge of the lace on her underwear. My other hand was still holding her hand and I felt her clench it, hoping I would do what I knew she wanted. I.