He’d cross that bridge when he got to it, so to speak. “Are you ready, my liege?” Balior’s Head Guard and best friend, Maksim Vikenti, implore... from the bottom of the staircase. Maksim was nearly as old as Balior and the two had grown up together. While Balior was the son of one of the highest royal houses in the Curia, Maksim was the bastard of a Cloak Demon and a Rania, a type of fire deity. His kind wasn’t officially welcome in the Curia, but Maksim’s place, high in the eyes of the. Five pairs were nude or suntan colored; the other two were black. Delving into this new world that got him hot and bothered once again, he spent the remaining hours of daylight in his apartment instead of the garden. Tomorrow though he would put in some extra hours, he told himself. * The next day he started work at nine. Until lunchtime, he worked like a horse. He left his phone at home, so that no one could distract him. Sweating and working hard really felt like a good remedy against. Vince started to force his tounge passed her lips and into her mouth, her muffled protests barely audible. The zip on his trousers was slowly stroking her clit through the fabric of her shorts, his exposed nipples brushing through her tee shirt to her bra-less form. When he came up for air, Rose gasped, pushing their bodies even closer together. Vince untightened his grip on Rose, but she didn't struggle. He used his free hands to fumble with her shirt, eventually tearing it open to reveal the. ’ ‘The truth is, Frank, I don’t know.’ Frank looked disbelieving until he read the bewilderment, so advised Harry if he didn’t know he should use his investigatory skills to find out why she treated him like dirt. Harry sat staring at his empty glass for twenty minutes before leaving, for the first time attempting to analyze what it was it with Sierra. Little was dredged up so next afternoon he acted. After the early afternoon news conference Sierra was chairing, Harry asked her to stay behind..