“Oh before I forget, one of my friends is having a book launch over the weekend. If you get bored and want to come over, here.” He handed me a car... that had an address on it. I thanked him and put it in my pocket. When he left, I stayed thinking about the book launch. I brought out the card and looked at the address of the venue. It wasn’t too far away from the bar. In fact, I could walk down there in a matter of minutes. I left the bar and went straight to the venue which was a private villa. Alice took a moment to brace herself and control her nerves, and then followed John meekly into the house.John was very obviously his father’s son. His father was straight-backed, measured, stern and deliberate. His mother was warmer, but quieter, a little bashful and overwhelmed by the relative size of her husband. To Alice, it was like looking at a reflection of her and John in the future. She was surprisingly happy with it.Inside, the smell of good food hung in the air, and a log fire. He was absolutely certain that when he had entered the castle, there had been an elf with him. In the very far recesses of his mind, he was sure that there was something about this particular castle, rumours, but no matter what, he couldn’t for the life of him, think what it was.Thus far, he had encountered a troll, quickly and easily, perhaps too quickly and easily despatched; and a wyvern, also despatched much quicker than he would have expected, almost as if it were but a phantom.He had. Steven rubbed her thighs appreciatively as she ground on him. Laura sucked on the tender nape of his neck. Steven moaned.“God… you feel so good, Laura,” he managed as his breath picked up.Laura moaned and smiled, raising her head and gripping his shoulders for stability as she picked up the pace. Her breath was ragged with grunts ad moans as she panted, rocking back and forth on him. Steven forcefully grabbed the back of her head, kissing her deeply. He watched her as her eyes tightly.