"You'd be surprised." Kieron closed his eyes. "All you have to do is justbelieve." Toril settled down and stared at the icy ground. He hated being a...non-entity in the keep. He felt as if he was slowly beingpressed into nothingness, like his very being was being torn into small pieces.To the inhabitants of the keep he was lower than dirt, something to be ignored,at best tolerated. Oh, he was fed from the table of the Duchess, and had agood bed to sleep in, but it hurt him inside. The Duchess. I think I hear him moan my name as our tongues slide against eachother. He makes me so hot. He hand slides from my hips down to my ass. More, I think to myself. More. Ryan isnt like the other men Ive been with. he doesnt treat me like a delicate flower, hes rough, and I love it. His hand grasps my ass making me whine inbetween plesurefull kisses. To the bed? he asks me. Mhhm, I reply with a horny break in my voice. I follow Ryan to the bed. I guess Ryan must have taken his pants of on the way. ”The monstrous, four armed giant with the gray and red rock like skin set the detective back down and placed himself onto a chair that adapted to his size. “I am sorry old friend, but it is four years now since the last time you have been here.”By now no one was eating and a huge crowd had gathered around the small table, even the cooks and servers and of course beings from every corner of the Union. Riddick felt like a music celebrity or something and now was quite embarrassed that everyone. Tameka goes behind the bar and dims the lights down and locks the entrance door. “Well this is cosy isn’t it? Shall we be decadent and sit on the big sofa, Danni?” She smiles that amazing smile as she grabs the wine and the glasses and beckons me over to the sumptuous sofa. I sit directly next to her and pour us both a glass of wine. I feel a little tipsy by now, but it would be rude to let Tameka drink alone. We chat easily, as if we had known each other for years, discussing our families, our.