Ashriel’s face flamed even as his scowl grew. “No sex, no drinking? No wonder you’re always frowning, man. Live it up a little. Even Ama drinks....�� Ashriel growled at the insolent weredragon snatching the drink back from him. Some of it sloshed onto Ashriel’s hand making Remi laugh harder. How dare the stupid weredragon ridicule him. “Just remember, dude,” Remi said walking away with the girl, “she’s watching what you do with that drink. If you take forever to sip it down, it’s like an invitation. In fact, although I hadn't really realised it, recently, especially sex! I regarded her more as a friend than an aunt I think, and the thought of spending two whole days away and alone with just her, filled me full of excitement and anticipation. Occasionally, she had regaled me with one or two of her more erotic adventures, and I couldn't help feeling a special thrill and I wondered if this weekend could turn out to be another one, but this time one which included me! And maybe that little. It had been too long since we'd seen or heard from each other and I longed to make love to her. She adjusted the angle of her hips, inviting the tip of my head barely inside of her warm crease. I didn't dare move a muscle, out of fear that this all was a dream."It's not a dream."She whispered, easing herself a smidge closer. I leaned my lips toward hers hesitantly, seeking to taste them. Yearning for what I'd lost and not yet being granted that which I sought. Jamie touched my chest, holding me. I shuddered at the constant reminder from the pain ofmy brutally tight bonds that I was so totally helpless and the hopelessnessof trying to beg for mercy from a creature that was utterly merciless. Thatthis creature wasn't a hard faced, heavily built bitch, which might make thesituation more understandable; but was a seductively beautiful young female,somehow the constant reminder of that paradox made the whole situation evenmore unnaturally grotesque and mind bending from early on. I.