“Don’t be preposterous, who’d want to date me?” Beth laughed lightly.“Hey don’t be so self-depreciating Beth! Maybe its my turn to give yo... relationship advice for a change? You’re a lovely person and you just have to find Mr Right”. I could warm to this subject.“What if I’ve found Mr Right, he’s just out of my league?” Beth asked seriously, urgently.“Wow, have you? Brilliant! Does he know?” I was suddenly very interested. It wasn’t like us to talk about Beth; we always talked about me, about. I was amazed that she hadn't wanted to stop after the first hour. I couldn't really remember how many time's she'd been fucked or how many times these guys as cum in her, but Carlota seemed to want more and wasn't slowing down in the least bit. As I watched my boss humping Carlota's rump I thought back to the other day when he'd asked about my wife. We had attended our first company party and met all the executive staff from the company along with everybody else and I was surprised just how. With a small wave of a hand, Erin threw her senses out. She frowned for amoment none of it made any sense. The magics now cast by humans werenothing compared to the Fae but this magic touch was neither. However,what happened here was most definitely a magical event. It was if thegates of Tartaros were left opened. The very thought made her shiver."The magi was neither human nor Fae." There were other powers best leftforgotten. If they were involved then a war with the Fae would seem likean. The analogy served.The whole chain of thought flashed through my mind in an instant. My lips curved. I met Walter's eyes. "Probably not," I said. "But I would have no barriers to taking revenge in the afterward."Walter frowned. He looked down at his lap. "I-I would like you to," he said quietly.I blinked."You would like me to, what?"Walter took a deep breath and tipped back the last of his bourbon. He made a face and hissed at the taste lingering in his mouth. His heart beat faster. His muscles.