“It was a little idea I had in my head. So yeah,” she sighs. “Something’s wrong, Priya. I can feel it in my bones.”“Do Witches have like a...sixth sense?” I ask.“Yes, we do. If I walk into a room, I know every Witch, Vardokur, everyone that uses magic. I know humans. I know how they feel and can read their thoughts. We give off an aura. It’s like a glow.”“What’s my aura, then?”Bell spins around so fast I pull away. She puts down her wine and looks at me and cocks her head. “Hot. Alive. Like blue. I rolled her nipple between my fingers very gently and she was now starting to squirm on my lap as her aroused state intensified. In my mind I laughed as she squirmed and did this little dance on my lap. Her movements were like electric sending shocks through my groin as my cock hardened to steel.I looked into her eyes as we faced each other. She had this glazed look in her eyes and her cheeks were flushed red. I slowly drew close to her as our lips met in a soft and gentle kiss. She responded. The blouse she wore was vary low cut. So much of her boobs were left uncovered. Her cleavage was looking simply killing. She was making all sexy sounds. She kept sighing in excitement. Then I unhooked her blouse dhire dhire one by one with soft gentle touch. I kissed her boobs under her black lacy black bra again. I rubbed my mouth on her fleshy boobs.She was just moaning. I slowly pulled down her petticoat. She was left in her bra and panty. She unbuttoned my shirt with her soft fingures. She. Then he hears footsteps on the stairs and his heart begins to beat faster. He dare not turn around, afraid that it is his father finished with his shower. Yet it isn’t his father. Liam watches his sister walk into the kitchen. She mumbles a good morning, though mornings are never really a good time for her.Rebecca returns to the table with a cup of coffee. She puts the cup to her lips and takes a sip. Their eyes meet at last. She swallows some coffee. She puts the cup down. Liam’s heart melts.