His hair was dark brown and slightly messy, but in a sexy way. He had sharp features and a strong angular jaw covered in dark stubble. His eyes were d...rk green and shone with intelligence. He strode forward with confidence, keeping one hand on the small of her back, almost possessively. She was glad for her long legs or she may not have been able to keep up with him.His apartment was only about ten minutes away from where they had been. The building they arrived at seemed fairly new and modern,. Manuel boisterously described his defeat of the Turks to the French royalty, gesturing wildly with his goblet as he breathlessly declaimed his gallantry. So wild, in fact, were his gestures, that a splash of wine spilled over onto his wife's deep cleavage."Manuel," ordered the Empress as she pulled her gown's neckline lower, exposing her large, erect nipples and dark, plum-sized areolae that ornamented her gigantic breasts, "demonstrate to our guests the universality of husbands' submission to. Of the lamp," replied the warrior in a slow, somewhatbroken sentence."J,J,J, Jinn? Of the lamp? What do you mean of the lamp? Like, like a,aerr genie?"Jinn clapped his hands twice and pointed at Paul, he swept his golden hairback across his head and circled around him, studying him from head totoe."So... Em.... you mean to say that you have come into possession of mylamp, have felt benefit of its power and yet you know not what it is?"Jinn questioned."I, I, I'm not Em," Paul stammered, "I'm. More will surely come. They are all converging here and soon the Werewolves will come, or at least that's what my sources say." You might want to get better sources. At least one of them is here. I had a run in with her. Her name is Katrina." Anthony said. "Did you say Katrina?" Santiago said obviously alarmed. "What is the problem?" Daniel asked wanting to get involved in the conversation. "Katrina is their Queen. She has ruled them alone taking only the occasional mate for a time. If she is.