"The Gods only know what else."As they approached, Doomarr was more, and yet somehow less impressive. He projected an air of command, a personality th...t radiated fire and darkness. Yet his robe was old and patched, with grease stains around the hem. His crown was dented and worn, its gold facing peeling to reveal base metal and painted wood. They followed him into the temple, where nine shrines were each shared by the nine Gods of that particular alignment. And while a shrine might be dedicated. What he’d said was true; the lust between us was simply too powerful for me to resist. A grown woman needs strong sex, just as she needs a strong man to protect and care for her.My husband had suddenly been taken from me; Bradley was now my knight in shining armour! It was a miracle in more ways than Bradley was able to understand.Brad had a great body and it was younger than Roberts had been. His pecs were hard and his arms large and strong. I squeezed up closer to him, pushing my groin. ‘Kind of exciting really.’ I added with a smile trying to hide my nervousness. ‘Well, you might want to cover that up better. Most likely it will attract bandits.’ The Guard added while pointing to the load that the other Guard was still looking through. ‘Bandits?’ I asked curiously and a bit disbelievingly. ‘Yes, we’re on the lookout for two of them in that are in the area. Nothing to concern yourself with, we’ll catch them soon enough.’ The Guard replied confidently as she smiled back at. His free hand touched his leg close by the knee as memories returned. ‘And you…!’ She pointed her mace at the Dunmar woman, intent on keeping her voice filled with authority. From her vantage point behind the counter she could tell that the Dark Elf’s hands had found the hilts of the twin blades hidden underneath her cloak. ‘You want to choose your words more wisely when talking to a true Nord!’ ‘If this is the place to find one, I am just in time.’ A stretch of uncomfortable silence followed..