” Taking the jug, he poured the liquid serving it to Veritas. Taking a sip, he found the drink sweet, he identified it as an alcohol he had yet to d...ink. “She was beautiful. Probably the most perfect woman in the world,” Poutos twirled his cup then took a swig. “Her eyes, the way she’d stare at me whenever I’d mess up, and I did that a lot.These paintings are the few she held on and refused to give away. After her passing I kept them, having them here makes it feel as if she’s close to me. ” I laughed out loud.“True John, but you must be used to it,” Roxanne replied.“Not even close.”‘You love me really.’“That I do, my love, that I do.”“So Loegrian space,” Roxanne stated, bringing the conversation back on track.“Best bet as far as I can see from reviewing the others.”“Agreed, John, I’ll inform the committee tomorrow. We also need to sort out the numbers and what, if any, weapons we take.”“Original plan was for fifty, take it that’s changed?”“Yes, the more we study the Maraú-Uxuí’s. I'm afairly new writer and your support matters to me. Please do not hesitateto review and post any sort of criticism. Thanks :)---------------------------------------------------------------------About two weeks had passed since that night. Neither of themacknowledged it but they both knew that there somethin special happenedthat night. A spark. Some Chemistry. They hadn't officially conferredBoyfriend/Girlfriend status on one another. But in their hearts theyboth knew.Andrew's visits to Emily. I'd talked about things before. Nothing came of it. I slept. Silently, he gathered things. Grabbed laces from old running shoes in the closet and a pair of socks from his hamper.Hardon raging, he tried the door and it opened. Stunned, he checked around. I snored. He steeled his nerves - someone would be bent to his will, his power. Swiftly he prepped a knot to secure his prey. He gingerly placed my wrist in the loop and then gathered my hands together. He managed two loops before I.