His hand between my legs was making it hard to enjoy my drink. I'm sitting among his friends trying to smile and look innocent while he is rubbing a f...nger over my clit. I was really thinking we are going to have a nice innocent night out without him doing something to drive me nuts. I'm a dumb bitch. He gets bored and tells me lets go, he wants to fuck his stupid hole. I'm looking around hoping no one heard what he said and I feel like every laugh is aimed at me. So we said our good byes, I'm. " He wasn't sure if he wanted to get his father involved in this, especially since it involved his daughter, but he was running out of options."There's a lotta love spells in here, right?" Love spells? Uh, yea, sure, why? You gotta girl you like and want her to fall in love with you or something?" Yea, something like that. I tried this spell last night but it didn't work." Lemme see," he said moving closer. "Oh, that one. It's not really a love spell. More a like spell. You see back in the. " To himself. He couldn't remember the last time he'd had relations with anyone beside himself. He managed to calm the roil, but, the dam would not stand for long. "I've wanted you to kiss me for so long, Lo...Mr. Grant." As incongruent as [Mr. Grant] seemed, [Lou] would never be ventured again.Her lips were as soft as he'd imagined in boundless reflections thru their years together. It did not occur to either to part their lips. This, this was enough."I don't want to wait. I've waited long. He thought of trying to pass her a note but he did not trust any of the other slaves. He tried to think of some reason he could enter the house but he was the gardener. He stayed outside the hall day and night after his duties were completed, hoping to catch a glimpse of her and find out why she had not returned to him. Every day he grew sadder and more despondent. He became lax in his duties, he knew, but all he could think about was Avalon. Every time he turned around, he hoped to see her..