..the he evening carried in in a similar vane, but I found myself enjoying the attention from him and for some of the other diners. In fact as I came ...ut of the toilet during the evening, a married guy slipped his phone number to me and told me to ring him sometime!the flirting carried on for the rest of the evening, and eventually, he called for the bill.i panicked..I had no idea what the etiquette was for paying the bill on a gay date. Did we go halves, did he pay as he had asked me out? Did. He did a quick scan of her mind, without her knowing it, and soon learned her identity.So the infamous White Queen had decided to visit his little club. He immediately went down to greet her. This was too good of an opportunity to pass up."You know me?" Emma asked him. She was still shaken by the fact that Thorne could see through her disguise. Emma suspected that he must have telepathic abilities of his own, her mental defenses activated. Emma knew various ways to shield her mind and thoughts.. He held my head and helped me. Occasionally he had me lick his balls and slapped his cock on my face. He turned me over and got me up on my knees and began to really fuck me doggy style. He was slapping my ass and yelling obscenities at me. He flipped me over and I sat on his cock. It began to hurt but I didn't give up. I came at least two times before he came again, this time all over my face and chest. He smiled and fell into a deep sleep from sex and drinking. I followed soon after. I woke. My hands glittered, silver nails surpassed only by the glint of the onyx stone of my ring. The pendant nestled just where it should between my breasts. My lips bewitching red, and eyes glittering liquidy brown rimmed in silvery blue. Wicked, I loved it. I traced a finger over the moonstone pendant. God how I missed darling Pagan Damion. He was as Pagan as they had come, and I had so wished to be like him. I sighed and recalled things I shouldn’t have. It had been too long since he had died. Too.