The golem tapped her head next to her eye. “I can’t see through him. Also, he’s not really stopped as I thought at first. He’s just moving ext...aordinarily slow.”“From experience, I can tell you his mind is working at full speed. I was stuck like that for just over six days. Since you can see him move, can you tell how much time will pass for his body while ‘frozen’?”Sandy watched the dwarf for a few moments, “I’d guess thirteen seconds.”“That seems oddly specific.”The golem shrugged, “It’s not. It felt so good and it took a great amount of effort not to scream. I bit his shoulder in an attempt to muffle my small noises. His breaths got deeper and faster and I thought for sure he would make a noise to get us both caught. He moved my face from his shoulder to his and kissed me hard to keep from letting out his loud noises of pleasure. Only a few more thrusts and he came inside me. Shortly after was my turn. He put my leg down, kissed me on the mouth and then on the forehead and said. “You came up here,” Marco’s voice was almost playful. “You wanted it, Nike. You still do. Look how fucking wet you are. Stop being so uptight.”His fingers slid inside the lace of her underwear and touched roughly. Nike’s hands clenched into fists. She tried to turn but he was leaning into her, his weight holding her in place against the door. His free hand caught hold of her ponytail and tugged hard so he could kiss her neck, his mouth wet and hungry.“Marco, we really shouldn’t,” She didn’t. I felt him fill me, fill my womb with his potent seed.The meaning of his name is love. Bryden Camlo, my gypsy lover. My heart aches for him. Will he come for me tonight? My wait has been so long, lingering out over the years that stretched into decades. Those decades now number more that six. Has it been seven?In sadness and shame, my parents took to their graves after three of those decades had passed. In all that time, my father scarcely spoke with me. His disappointment had stolen his love.