Avan naan ninaithu mudipatharkul vanthu vitan, en mugam muzhuvathum kaamam vazhinthu oodiyathu.Avan vanthathum vegamaaga kazhivaraikul sendru iruvarum...kati pidika aarambithom, ithazhil mutham seithu kaiyai en mulaiyulum matrum avan sunniyilum vaithu thadavinom.Engaluku pothumaana alavu neram ilathathaal vega vegamaaga kaamam seithom. En jakit keezh kokiyati kayati vittu iru mulaiyai keezhe eduthu viten. Paiyan iru mulaiyaiyum kaiyil pidithu paarthu ena di mulai ivalavu perithaaga irukirathu. It brought no satisfaction to her, she only cared about one opinion. He was the only person she wanted between her thighs. As the elevator hummed towards the top of the building, Kayd thought about her hit. Rumor had it that he stayed here, in his office building most nights. There had been an article about him in some magazine, as she recalled. He had admitted to having a bedroom adjoining his office. He worked late nights, and usually entertained several female clients and other women there.. The priests, reading from old, religious texts, had pounded home that point in every reading and every sermon. The people of Vylun were the enemies of the Dagowyn. The lesser creatures of Vylun had banded together hundreds of millennia – perhaps even eons – ago and hunted her people to extinction. It was only through the grace of god they’d escaped, exiled to a similar world but a world lacking in life or mercy. D’arwyn, the “world of death”.She didn’t want to like them. She wanted to hate. Developments," began Justine, leading the parents into the dining room." Good to see you again, Count," said Foust. "Nice of you to put up the two lovebirds until we could return."The count simply nodded and smiled.Andre had also embraced his mother and they too entered the dining room and seated themselves.Having married and born her only child at sixteen, Margo Letour was still a ravishing thirty-nine year old. Her hair was a deep auburn which set off her bright green eyes. Soft features gave.