I reach my office. The yellow cart is closer now. Soon. I’m speaking to Andrew, our manager, on the phone about an order. He’s young and I’ve a...ways thought that he was attractive. He has black hair, bright blue eyes, and a gorgeous smile. He is tall – about 5’9′ – which makes my knees melt. Unfortunately he’s married, but I can’t help but get nervous before I say anything to him. Andrew asks me to fax off the order so I take a walk to the photocopier on the other end of the floor, this time. "It will be the Tuatha Dé Danann, they already control four worlds, Falias, Gorias, Finias and Murias and are constantly looking to expand, if only because they struggle to contain their military if they don't." What about the Æsir?" I asked."Their Mages live in a loose confederation of Earths," said Arch. "They've never really shown any interest in expanding, merely enjoying a lot of political infighting in Valaskjalf, their heartworld. I'm not saying it's impossible mind you, but trying to. A servant, holding a floor length, white silk, tube shaped gown,approached from just behind me and came to stand before me. She held itout in front of her, high enough for the hem to not touch the floor. Shethen lowered the gown to the floor, descending to her knees as she didso. The woman let go of the gown and leaned forward, reaching outtowards my hands. I placed my hands in hers and she gently pulled metoward her. As I stepped into the center of the gown, she let go of myhands. The. The more we kissed the wetter they got. The wetter they got, the more turned on I was and I just got hornier, and hornier. By the time the music stopped we were still making out on the dance floor and although everyone was moving toward the exit doors, we stayed put. Reluctantly, I broke the kiss. “I think the club is closing down,” I whispered to him. “It doesn’t matter,” He said almost way too quickly, “Doesn’t mean we have to go anywhere right now." He gave me a devilish grin, "I own this.