Symbols were etched around the entire cabin. Axel only had fiction to compare it to, but it looked like a barrier. “It makes sense, he was a necroma...cer. I suppose that did not sit well with many.”“We should leave the books. If we get caught with them, it might be trouble.”"Alright, we might come back here and pick them up if we can sell them without bringing attention to ourselves.” Axel put the books aside and stuffed his sling bag with food. “What worries me is our lack of skills, the stat. Anise had to release him from her mouth then, completely unable to hold his full rod, and she again straddled his hips. Reaching between them to take hold of that amazingly long and thick muscle to guide him to her saturated entrance. And then slowly she started to lower her weight around him."Hmmmm..." She groaned as the swollen head passed through her opening, noting she had to use more force to get him past than normal. Slowly she continued to drop around him, sheathing his manly sword. “He just moved here, so I decided to invite him over for dinner.”Fuck. This couldn’t be happening. Did my housemate really like this guy?Serenity immediately gave Gabriella an apologetic look. “He’s actually on the case for the man who saved you, but he promised not to ask any questions about last night.”The person in question spoke up then, his tone reassuring. “Right, I’m not here on business. And you can both call me Nick. I don’t usually go by my full name.”Dammit! Serenity was. "Do you want to dance?" Shelly shook her head. "Maybe later. I'd like to cir- culate a bit and meet people, first." Wine glasses in hand, we did just that. Before long, a female friend claimed her, and I wandered over to join the group listening to the band. Looking back, I could see the two women now had several men in attendance. Somehow, I found myself roped into a heated political discussion, the kind that usually ends with some variation of "I guess they're *all* crooks!" I didn't get to.