She was a woman, an experienced, adult woman who’d had her choice of men. Who’d proved she could wrap them around her little finger. A married wom...n, a...Her brain came to a halt.She shook her head to get rid of that last thought. But then again, why should she? She hadn’t seen Pete for two day and a night; no phone calls either, no explanations, no excuses.As far as she knew, she was on her own.Holding on to Victor Kuric’s arm she walked up the steps to the Orangerie in her new heels, savoring. I turned to follow her into the apartment building about thirty feet behind. She starts to climb the stairs giving me a clear view of her ass rolling back and forth. "Why do I think that is sexy, I have never been an assman", I thought as I became hypnotized by the sashaying of her hips. Up 3 flights of stairs and then she opens a door to an apartment. I follow her even into the apartment because she left the door open. I peek around the corner, and see her take off her shirt, leaving her bra. "I know this has something to do with yourmom. I know she did something to me. Whenever I'm around her, the feelinggets stronger. I literally witnessed her change my face with makeup. Youhave to know the reason!"Zach sat as still as stone, too scared to move a single muscle. He wasafraid of what would happen if he looked at her, if he told her. Hedidn't know what it was, but there was something deep inside him thattold him that he shouldn't say it. It was a promised secret.Leah scooted closer. Once she is convinced she understands it, she returns the scroll to her ring and places a small piece of garbage in the fire pit.Following the directions from the scroll, Ki Jung focuses her intent on the piece of garbage. Pointing her index finger at it, she whispers the short incantation. She can feel the energy seeking out her intended target, but it fails. It is a small setback, but she does not give up. Over and over, she attempts to cast the spell. Finally, she sees a little spark on the.