"The phone clicked. I knew he was coming.I felt like a lunatic. A reckless woman desperate for a man.For those crazy minutes while I waited for him, I...finally understood Marilyn Monroe's wounded desperation over the men who never could quite love her enough. The ache Cleopatra felt when she discovered Caesar was dead—or worse, that Marc Antony had married someone else—became clear to me. The dazzling grief Queen Victoria felt for Albert, so intense she swore to wear black forever, was a cold. On one of my up strokes she stopped and shuddered. I felt a rush of juice coming from her. She was moaning continuously. When she stopped shuddering we resumed our dance. I felt myself start to get a rush in my privates. She felt like she was grabbing me inside her. As I pushed in she rose up and we exploded together. We stayed together until I shrunk down and fell out. Our combined juices were all over my manhood and covered the blond curls covering her womanhood. We lay beside each other. I opened my cupboard, took out a pair of matching red heels, and wore them. Just then, Shekhar entered the bedroom and saw me and stood stunned.For more than a moment, he just scanned me from top to bottom. He then said, “Hey, Selena, if you were an escort, I would book you for every weekend.” To which I shamefully said, “Shekhar, I am not an escort, Please don’t talk to me like that.”He came closer to me and hugged me tightly. He tried to kiss me, but I pushed him back and rushed to the. Of course, not everyone shared the same sentiments of them being a peaceful people. Fueled not by jealousy but by culture, riches, or politics, there were those that saw Prosperia as a luxury that was not meant to be, or a diamond in the rough that was theirs to claim. That was the opinion of the Warchief of the local Two-Axes tribe saw that they were ripped for the taking and amassed his kin to raid - and invited a human, of all things, to accumulate his own Warband and join them.For a.