Still standing, I walk over to you and gaze into your eyes. Easily, oh so easily, I put my arms around yourwaist, and you put your arms around my neck... Gently, hesitantly, we kiss. Softly your lips press against mine, soft, smooth, warm, alive. We kiss and kiss again, and a sigh escapes your lungs between kisses. Your arms tighten about my neck as I hold you ever tighter in my embrace, my arms slowly massaging your back. We're very close, and your pelvis rocks forward, meeting my own. For the. "I am the House deBabear seneschal." You were the deBabear seneschal," Nesho said firmly as she stepped forward. "What you will be has yet to be determined." Ah, Master?" Paco glanced back and forth from Dent to Nesho."Get used to it," he said gruffly. "This is Nesho and she speaks with my voice. You will obey her as you would me. Understood?" Ah, yes, Master," he whispered."He should be the first one, I think," Nesho mused, tapping her finger on one cheek."Well, I was going to give them all a. Her damn boss had made her work late again. Did the bastard think she didnt have a life of her own? She knew he just enjoyed torturing her to no end. Now shed have to walk home to her condo since her car was in for a servicing. Her skirt swished around her thighs as she walked out the glass doors of the brightly lit building. Pulling her suit jacket tighter around her, she set off at brisk pace towards her house. She knew she was eyecatching, her long, brown hair held up in a messed up bun.. She was also angry, and growing angrier by the day. We were doing something we’d never done before: fighting without quite being able to get things back to normal once the fight was over. And I was desperate, trying to find a solution that wouldn’t require me to sacrifice everything I’d worked for. Another fatal mistake, and the one for which I’m most to blame. I didn’t choose work over her, but I sent her a far too obvious signal that it was a sacrifice I was temporarily willing to make.”“I.