“Yep.”“Well, I’m Morgana—Princess Morgana—but you already knew that.”“I did,” he smiled.“Ben,” she began, “I want to apologize...for the way I acted earlier. I was rude to accuse you of taking my passport, and I’m sorry.”She grinned, and he smiled back.Paying the priceThey engaged in small talk for several minutes. Morgana had drained her glass, and she got up to go to the minibar. Ben assumed she was getting a refill, but she set her glass down.“Can I get you another beer?” she asked.“No, I’m. ”“Mostly dance,” she said, quietly.“What?” Merton blinked.“Dad’s been on my tail-scales since I came of age to attract a mate, honestly,” she said, shrugging as she glared at the bolt that had forced her wrench to surrender. “It was kind of weird, never really figured out why.”“We’ll ask him,” Merton said.A faint thump thump thump that he could feel through the soles of his boots made Merton look up. Up meant looking at the upside-down face of Lisa, because space. Lisa was on the bridge of the. ‘Lemonade or cola?’ ‘Lemonade I guess… Why only two?’ ‘Not sure,’ Jayce replies as he fiddles with the dispenser. ‘I’d have thought my mind would at least have root beer, but no matter how much I try to replace the other nozzles, cylinders or syrups, all I get is Coke or Sprite.’ He laughs as the drinks are capped ‘At least it’s not ‘caffeine free’ or something similar…’ He hands the waiting woman a drink and a box of popcorn. Before guiding her to the appropriate cinema. They sit as the. Electric jolts of arousal moved downward into my thighs and I squeezed them together. I could feel chills up and down my spine, which caused my back to arch. I couldn’t help closing my eyes from the growing intensity."Open your eyes. I want you to watch me." Cheyenne unbuckled her belt and slowly lowered the zipper on her pants. She removed her shirttails and leaned back against the bedroom door."I want you to see how much you turn me on." Sliding her hand into her pants, she gasped and let out.