The truth is your father and I have been trying to have a baby for seven long years and so far...no luck." She said."For that long? Is everything okay...with you?" Rajesh asked."I'm fine, but I'm afraid your father has a very low sperm count. It's possible that he may never be able to get me garbhwati again." She said in a low tone.Rajesh's eyes lit up."Well why don't you let me try, maa. I know I could do it, really!" He exclaimed.Lalita giggled. They still stood very close facing eachother, her. ”“Uh, now?”She squeezed his hand with surprising strength. Her golden eyes flared. “Many days. Much travel. Beauty starving! Can’t fight. Need feed to heal.”To emphasize her point, the demon pulled the fur blanket back to reveal her body. Karen had helped her remove the leather armor. Beauty lay before him in all her glory. His breath caught in his throat. So many days had passed since he had last seen those full, magnificent breasts, that tapered waist, and those strong, sexy legs. She was. ‘Well said. I’ll attempt to be careful but may need your tolerance.’ As they entered the café the blonde with azure eyes and a fairly wide beam said, ‘You are exceedingly quick and incisive with repartee.’ ‘Thank you. Diverting from that, why are you so sensitive?’ She stared at him. ‘Adair, you are making it difficult for me to decide I could like you.’ ‘Is that important to you?’ ‘No.’ ‘Then answer the previous question.’ ‘I am in a mess. I married unwisely and the a-hole I married eleven. I wasn’t cold but my body was hot. We walked across the parking lot and ducked into an alley between a tall fence and a shipping container that the bar uses for storage. The alley is where the pot smokers go to get high. The bar doesn’t discourage it and they even have a sturdy picnic table and a few chairs set up. Mandy turned to me and leaned back against the container. There was just enough indirect light from the parking lot to clearly define every perfect line on her body. Mandy’s skin.