"Wild night," I said.A silent laugh lifted his shoulders as he bent over to pull his jeans up. "That's one way to put it."I watched as he shrugged int... his shirt, his jacket, then carried his socks and shoes to a weight bench."I'm sorry I got you in trouble," I said."Don't sweat it," he said, tugging his laces tight. He stood. "All worked out ok."It had, I thought, for the most part. But I wondered about us, whether he'd ever trust me again, whether he'd ever let me have the Stress Relief. This must be the functionof those hormones. I smiled when I thought that I was a total femalenow.Then we indulged in the first sexual activity after my operation. Firsthe undid my dress and sucked my nipples. I dint orgasm like before butit felt very good. Maybe it was my health conditions that dint bringabout the orgasm. I was lying in the bed when he took out his penis andkept it in my lips. I took a hand and massaged it and opened it and putit in my mouth and asked him to take over. He held. “I can’t let that be who I am. I cannot let this place re-define me and take away my humanity. If that ever happens, then I will be lost and Maeve wins.”He smiled and touched her hand. “I am more than that. You and I, we can be more. I have to believe that, Beauty. Even in this horrid place, surrounded by such ugliness and evil, there has to be something more. Something ... beautiful.”Slowly, he leaned in close, closer. Logan kissed her, no more than a feather-soft brush of lips. A gentle. The first attack had failed, but it was not the only one. Knights andwarriors wielding their weapons descending on the female monster.Nightmare was unphased, her spear lashing out in every direction andimpaling everyone that dared to get too close. One unlucky fellow managedto avoid the barrage of thrusts and got close enough to swing his sword;it clashed against the enormous talon that served as her right arm,deflecting the attack before she clamped her fingers around his hand. Thepoor bastard.