"I haveanother piece in the works, as a matter of fact." His guests milled around first onepiece and then another, mumbling to their comrades. A tall ...oman in her mid-fifties stoodover a marble statue depicting a nymph pleasuring two satyrs. Smiling, she bentdown to better appreciate the lifelike appearance of the statue. A whisper ofapproval brought the nymphs eyes open, sending chills down the woman's spine."No!" she exclaimed. "Francis!She cannot be real!Francis laughed as he strode. ‘And now, to have you right where I want you … ‘ She slid down, using her lips and tongue to create a wet trail along the side of his neck, pausing to nibble on his Adam’s apple and make him laugh. ‘Velvet … ‘ ‘Right where I want you … like a juicy lollipop … ‘ He gasped when she bit the flesh just above his pubic hairline, her hands unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. She sat up to yank the jeans off and he suddenly felt embarrassed when he glanced down and saw the huge wet spot on the front. "Jorgarn buried his head in his hands and winced as the mends in his skin pulled tight when he moved."She never did check my wound," he said.Jorgarn expected a return visit from Bralan after morning meal. Denae had limited their connection once she left his chamber but he suspected that she was less than pleased with Rayna for sending Bralan instead of coming herself."Enter," he said warmly when he heard a small knock on his door. But instead of Bralan, it was the youngest attendant, Leyota,. As I drank my second coffee I tried to analyse what I felt for Jeanie. I had encountered her less than twenty-four hours ago yet she now seemed an essential part of my life. Was that genie magic, or did I love Jeanie? Just now she had seemed more woman than genie. A woman I might, no not might, I really wanted to stay with me. She had tried to explain what she was, and that she wasn’t human. Her reaction a few minutes ago seemed wholly female and a human female.The rest of the shopping trip was.