She crossed her arms and looked at the fireplace. “Well, you’d have to pick up at least some of this mess to get the fire started. That’s someth...ng.” She paused. “Okay. But just a few minutes!”Harry beamed as he gathered wood for the fire. Just as it started to roar, he turned to Gabriella. “I need to show you the address. This is a safe-house for the Weasleys and I need your word that you won’t reveal its location to anyone, nor ever say it out loud.” He waited deliberately until after she. And yet, his blood called to her, singing a melody only she apparently could hear, as none of her sister Vampyrs even noticed him sitting there.She quirked a brow at him, and asked, "Am I amusing to you?" She tried to sound outraged, but could only manage faint surprise. The thought that she was not in control with him startled her, unnerved her, and aroused her bloodlust and desire. He must be magical, if he could so disrupt her normal emotional controls. His reply was as unexpected, and as. The madam was agreeable to my same deal of $1 for the whole night, and I managed to empty my pipes of whatever stuff I had accumulated over the weekend. Man, them women sure were accommodating!Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday went the same way with nothing to show for my efforts beyond a sore ass. Friday was a little bit different. I ain't sure exactly what happened, but I think I frightened off a robbery attempt before it happened. I saw two men riding away from what I considered a prime. My sexual hormones were raging and I was as horny as could be.My little cousin usually took a 2 hour nap starting at 1pm. While he napped, I took the time to explore Aunt Lisa's bedroom.It felt like heaven in there. I would lay across the bed and think to myself: "This is the bed where Aunt Lisa has sex". After laying there for a minute I would snoop the room in hopes of finding maybe a nude picture of her or possibly some sort of sex tape. I'd check between the mattress, on top of dressers,.