He opens the door and unravels his bathrobe. He doesn’t say anything, only hums as though underneath his humming looms a rhapsody of intense longing... all for her. He has dark hair and walnut skin, espresso eyes and a dimpled chin, and she wonders where she had seen him before. He yearns for nothing more than to climb into the bath with her, which he does, his bathrobe doffed on the wet tile, his body sinking deep into the bubbles as she unwinds her legs around his shoulders and invites him into. For the first time in her life, Ivory believed that she was sincerely valued. The Reindeer Herders venerated her as the shaman's apprentice and believed her to be blessed with the spirits of the trees, the wolf and the moon. Whatever veneration they showed towards the apprentice was expressed many times more towards the shaman. The Reindeer Herders didn't recognise Glade as a foreign woman. They believed that her strange skin colour was a blessing from the spirits.The various smoked herbs and. An hour or two later, he found that she was back on the patio making herself available to yet another man or couple for more lovemaking. Dave was certain that by week’s end, with what she’d done on her earlier visit, she’d been with every male in the Circle and many of the women.Friday night, wearing only a monokini because of the warm weather, Scarlett cuddled up to Dave during the cocktail hour. “Can we be partners at dinner and afterwards?”Dave smiled, “I love that idea. Most certainly. Did. ’ Randy cleared his throat, ‘Or…maybe longer. Yeah, longer. I’ll just tell her that.’ He turned quickly and started off in the other direction. James could hear Erin giggling, ‘Erin, you’re going to kill him one day! Poor guy’s gonna just have a fucking heart attack.’ But deep inside, James loved it. He loved knowing that she could make Randy, who had to be stuffiest banker in all of Atlanta, so hard he could barely walk. James especially loved knowing that she was his and no one else’s. ‘Ok,.