“That was beautiful.” The voice weaved into her room from behind the wall, sneaking into her hiding place like his fingers had just done. She felt...beautiful and powerful as she took his words onboard. She felt used and owned. She felt like she had finally been able to silence the voices that told her, no, or it’s too much. Filling the space that she knew longed for more, but felt too ashamed to get it.Her leg dipped and a hand again secured her knee, edging her leg to the floor as the straps on. 'Logan,' she repeated. Her eyes were glazed over and shone a complicated emotion I had never seen before. I tilted my head slightly and moved ever so closer to her. Sophie bit her lip and gazed into my eyes. Our lips met and locked. They were so soft, my god! I could taste the remnants of her lip gloss from that evening. It felt so right. I could feel something new; Sophie had slipped her tongue into my mouth, running it over my teeth and flicking it against the end of mine. We continued to. She herself cared little. As longas her arm was strong enough to wield a sword or mace, she was content.But right now, there was something else she desired much more. She pickedthe empty troll skin up from where it lay and stretched the opening onthe front as wide as it went. The material that comprised the skin wasfar more pliable than real skin or leather would ever be, which wasfortunate for Anya. Spreading the seam with her hands, she stepped herright leg into the suit, plunging it all the. We turned down the small alleyway that opened up to a large courtyard. The courtyard was a beautiful park like area with lots of vegetation and trees. In the center was a meeting area with tables and benches lining the perimeter. Chris led me by the hand to a path that led to a boutique. "Nine tales leather and restraints" the sign above the door read. A cow bell rang as Chris pulled the door open."Christine sweetheart we have been expecting you" The clerk said as he came from the back.