Not a man, but a boy, or something less than a boy.It seemed as if she had not even noticed his reaction. She stared at theflames. The orange light ...anced on her smooth face and seemed to makeher look like a goddess. He could not see the boy she had said that shewas. How could this be happening? His whole gang had seen him rescuethis creature and take her in. What kind of fool would he be if theyknew the truth?"Tina," he said. It was just to affirm that she was female. "I want tohear. .." Her face dropped."Oh crap, I did it again, didn't I? I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you off."I shook my head."No, no, no. That was just not what I was going to tell you."Yeah that made things better!A single tear crept out of her beautiful brown eyes.I shook my head. "No Wendy, please don't, I have something to tell, it's important."She tried to pull herself together. This was going to be tough."Wendy, I feel something for you as well. Really. But I have to tell you something before we. She pinched her nipples lightly as she was rubbing, closing her eyes and enjoying the electric rush each time she squeezed them. “You’re so sexy when you’re turned on,” he said. She smiled and became a bit flush. He wasn’t sure he had ever seen her like that. It was endearing and intoxicating and filled him with a surge of confidence as he saw the affect he could have on her. “Put your finger in your mouth,” he said. He couldn’t explain why, but he loved it. You would think it was because of. His best 'this fucker has got to die now!' spell, and it was a pretty good one. Dark spirit (of course) but with a sharp horizontal spinning rotation just like an electrical power drill. Hitting a shield the rotating flows of the magic weave would probably burrow right through most shields with hardly a pause, but I stepped up again and blocked it with my silvered palm and we now played the old schoolyard game of will against will. My silver hand just glowed brighter and his dark energy.