Hannah remained immobile in the center of the room, drinking in the decor, the gold filigree details. ‘I…’ He smiled and waited for her to finis... her thought, and when she didn’t, he spoke softly. ‘Hannah, there’s nothing to fear. I’ve assured you, there’s nothing to fear, and now, you know what to expect. No harm will come to you, little one, only pleasure.’ ‘Your Grace…’ She bowed her head and struggled with the ties of her emerald green velvet cloak. One after the other became knotted as she. Walked into the kitchen. Grabbed a soda-pop, walked into the living room, stopped dead, and dropped the thankfully still closed can. There, sitting on my couch, was a dark haired, blue eyed, very tan man with several tattoos on his arms, neck, and hands. His jet black hair was pulled up into a short ponytail, and the grin, on his very full luscious lips, told me that I was in big, big trouble. I tried to move my legs, tried to bend over and pick up the can, tried to scream, tried to run, but. More

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