The previous night’s encounter had rattled me. There had always been a vague background radiation of attraction between the two of us, but I hadn’... realized how strongly she felt about me until she had made her feelings so abundantly clear. Now I felt awkward, almost ashamed, as if we had been caught doing something that we shouldn’t. I was afraid of her on some level, no longer fearing her bullying or her abuse, but rather a budding romance that might prove to be even more dangerous.“Morning,. "This is a marvellous blade. It needs a lot of work to make it beautiful."Jón said, "That is true. I can make steel but you make things of beauty. Let's have a talk to discuss this steel?"Jón and Forni were invited into the smith's home and the wife came in to argue but quieted as she saw that the king's only son was here.Yngvi asked, "What do you want for that blade and for the other tools you offered me?" I will ask some questions first if I may. How much iron could you produce, if you. She said fine and waited. As I got time to freshen up and change my clothes we took the car and drove to her office. Like I told you before her office looks like a museum to me. As we entered her male colleague Mihir Sahay was his name. Called her to look into an antique piece which arrived at their office. She went in along with him to the room. I followed them in. As we reached she was telling a lot of things about this antique vase and she was explaining me a lot about the vase which I. All in all, it had taken about 5 minutes. The woman was still waiting, leaned against the doorway, staring down at her phone.“Feel better?” she asked as I approached.I let out a quick, embarrassed “Yep” as I walked past her into the room.“I’ll be back in 5, Mr. Philips,” she said with a smile, and closed the door behind her.Having just done my business in the restroom, my head was in a newfound place of confidence and clarity. I undressed quickly, wasting no time, and laid down on the table as.