Suddenly his lips are around yours. You thrust your hands against your chest to push him away, but the hard muscle forces you coil down against his sh...rt and grip a hold, tugging him in.You feel his hand drift down your shoulder, gently caressing your tricep before curling around your back, snaking is his arms around you. You do the same, caressing is his hard-pressed chest before trailing your arms around to his back, although placing your arms under his. You immediately feel his cool fingers. There really isn't much to tell of the funeral. Ihave to admit it was nice to wear a dress to it; much more comfortablethan a suit. After the burial, I was introduced to some of my otherrelatives, most of whom I never met before and the ones I did were whenMark and I were really young and no one had the least bit of suspicionabout us. I even overheard one of my fat cousins say that I was hot!Eeeewwwwww! Once that unpleasantness was over we went back to the hotelto change (me a white, floral. It was a ... violent experience.”“You must be hungry then. And nervous.” A new smile graced her sharp lips.“Yes ... my Prince.” Embarrassing did not even begin to describe his predicament. He tried to keep his hands on the table in front of him, but he couldn’t help but run his fingertips along his buzzed hair again. He really was hungry.“Julias comes here. Women grow wet at the sound of his voice. He should have been Daeva.” She chuckled again and let her hands fall to the table. “You do not. I returned to m room with a moist pussy and confused to hell.I woke up early, the events of last night still fresh in my mind and one big question which needed answering.Was I bisexual? It was clear Lindsey was so I decided to build up the courage and ask her for some advice. I knew I would feel stupid but I felt I could ask her anything.I went into her room, the covers were down to her hips, leaving the whole top half of her body exposed.I sat on the bed next to her and shook her awake“w uh.