As a would-be ruler, he needed more than that and so had devoted himself to mastering necromancy and freeing the power of the dragon trapped within hi... blood. Rather than follow the traditional routes of apprenticeship, study and mastery, he’d chosen to steal his knowledge and murder those who tried to bind him to apprenticeship contracts and force him to learn at the pace of a…well it wasn’t nice, but a Kvas. Though he lacked the focused power that made Caracin so dangerous, he could kill with. I must add that Carlton has been making it known he wants to fuck the shit out of her again. This came to be after I was deleting numbers in my phone book and he replied. So, I think she will fuck him but Al will always get priority. So here it is Sunday morning, she didn’t fuck me last night when she got back. She got out of shower and I was in bed with my hard dick in my hand and she laid down and fell asleep. I had porn on and I was listening to her fucking Al on the tape recorder. Still. The sounds of muffled giggling made Lyra raise her eyebrow and glance in the rear-view mirror, the view was hypnotic. Her best friend's arse was waving back and forth, the material of her denim cut-offs in danger of disappearing between the delicious globes of firm flesh.The little car swerved across the lines as Lyra's distracted gaze tore from the mirror and back to the road, causing Charlotte to fall back into seat, her face flushed and top askew. “Found it,” Charlotte called, holding Lyra's. He whispered that she gets upset whenever she hears people laughing because she is afraid they may be enjoying themselves.“I heard that!!” she half-teased. “Eat your dinners like good little whores,” she called to us from inside the bathroom.Even though she denigrated us for being whores, it was probably lost on her that she was actually a whore herself. I instinctively wanted to yell something back because I hate hypocrisy. I think the worst part about Carmen was that she reminded me so much.