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For almost 3 years Skylar and Eric had been happily dating. They were a sweet and romantic couple. Honestly Skylar thought she wouldn't get a boyfriend as great as Eric with her unusual appearance. She was beautiful with long raven black hair and almost red eyes with pale white skin. Her body was thin and curvy with slightly above average breast and round rear, but she had black cat ears and tail.

When though her sweet relationship with Eric was great, she got increasing desire to be dominated. To be collared like an animal, have her hair pulled, tied up, the list goes on. Each day her urges grew stronger, but she was afraid to ask Eric to do those things to her, thinking she was crazy even though he was aware of her urges.

Her 24th birthday was today and she hoped to spend it with Eric. But before they decided to do any she want to get the house cleaned up. If she didn't do it now it'll never get done.

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The time that Eric had spent with Skylar was by far the best time of his life, she was the first person he could actually connect with on a deeper level, sure Eric liked sex as much as the next guy but if that was all he did with someone it got to be a bit boring. And she didn't care about his scars at all, three claw mark scars went down from the top of his forehead down to his chin, the cause was an argument with a hybrid and they got him good as a result. He was lucky enough to only have those scars rather than many more thanks to the people breaking up the fight, he had a delinquent look to him is what some people said like he was always looking for a fight. Wild spiky black hair that pointed out in every direction, icy blue eyes that seemed to stare through people rather than at them, he was tall at six foot two but not all that large more of a lean athletic form.

Now he came out of the bedroom in just a pair of shorts while Skylar was cleaning things up, oh so quietly he snuck up on her and wrapped his arms around her from behind "hey now what are you doing on your birthday?" he asked in a playful tone as he kept her close to him. "You are suppose to be relaxing and letting me do everything today naughty girl" he kissed her cheek softly "I already have our dinner reservations made up and I know you will love the place you always do" he said cheerfully before giving her just enough room to wiggle out of his arms if she wanted to.

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Skylar didn't even notice Eric or hear him so when he grabbed her from behind she let out a cute little scream, quickly noticing it was Eric. She giggled as he held her and listened to him acting playful. She replied "I know, I know, but I couldn't help myself. I had to do something while I was waiting for you." She smiled as he softly kissed her cheek then replied. "That sounds great Eric. You know that I love anything you do for me. I'm sure it'll be great!"

She didn't break from his arms, but she did put down the dish that was in her hands and turned around in his arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his lips lovingly and passionately.

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"And cleaning was the only thing you could think to do while waiting for me?" he asked in a teasing tone while she put down the dish "we definitely have to get you out more" he would have continued with the teasing but a certain beauty captured his lips with hers. He kissed back happily deepening the kiss between them while tightening his arms around her drawing her in closer to him, he could taste the sweetness of her upon his lips now and like always he never wanted to break away from the kiss but he had to at some point.

After breaking from the kiss with a smile upon his lips he spoke up again "so today is all about you, what do you want to do until dinner time?" he asked in a cheerfully curious tone. He already planned for the whole night to go smoothly, they would have their own private table in one of the best restaurants in the city, it took quite a bit of work to get it lined up but it was all worth it.

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Skylar didn't want their kiss to end. Feeling his lips on hers was divine especially when he deepened their kiss. When he eventually broke their kiss and asked what they should do, so many thoughts crossed her mind. All of them dirty sexual thoughts that seemed to urge her more and more each day. It was getting difficult for her to hide her urges and eventually she had to tell him. But right now wasn't the time.

"Well how much time do we have until it's time for us to go? If we have enough time I'm sure we could do something fun." She smiled at him staring deep into his blue eyes.

[Assistant] "Well let me see how much time we have before dinner" Eric said before glancing up to the clock "well we have about three hours before out reservations so I think we can manage to have some fun" he stared back into her eyes before giving her a soft kiss. "What kind of fun did you have in mind?" he asked in a curious tone before giving her another soft kiss, for Eric just being with Skylar like this was perfect even though they kissed like this all the time the happiness that he felt with her never seemed to go away.

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Skylar happily enjoyed the soft kiss they shared. She was happy just to feel his lips on hers. Again her desires were starting to race through her mind. She wanted to feel him on top of her, overpowering her, using her for his pleasure. She wanted him to just take her mercilessly. As they kissed her grip on his shoulders tightened and she kissed him passionately. At war with herself to tell him her sexual fantasies.

She whispered almost in a lustful tone. "Eric... I want you. I... I've been having fantasies of you just taking me. I thought you should know now, before we get into anything." She confessed praying he wouldn't think badly of her

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Eric could tell that she had something that she wanted to say and he wondered what could be so important that she would begin by whispering, he could hear the want in her voice and then when she explained what she had been wanting to happen he was a bit stunned to say the least. In all the time that he had known her he never thought that she wanted to be treated like that, it was like he was seeing a completely new Skylar in some ways yet at the same time he could see that she was still the same Skylar that he had always known.

"Exactly what do you mean taking you?" he asked curiously "do you mean like being more aggressive in bed?" it was an honest question because he hadn't really realized the depths of her perverted fantasies yet but by asking these questions he was sure that he would learn what she truly wanted from him soon enough.

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Skylar blushed a little and answered "Yeah. Just being aggressive and dominating me. I don't know why, but I love that feeling. Being tied up, blindfolded, toys, having a collar on and you holding the leash, that sort of stuff I won't make you do those things if you don't want to, but I thought you should know." She tried to say sweetly, but the idea of those things only made her excited.

She didn't want him to think badly of her, but he should know her desires before finding out later in bed when she's begging for it.

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Now when Eric said being more aggressive he hadn't quite meant all of those things but as Skylar mentioned them he could help but imagine himself doing all of that to her and the thought was extremely arousing to him. He let out a soft whistle "well to be honest I was not expecting that from you at all Skylar" he said honestly before giving her a gentle smile "but I don't think this will be a problem either" he said in a gentle tone before sweeping some of her hair behind her ear now, "how long have you had these urges?" he asked curiously now.

As for when they would do this he had the idea of doing right after their dinner as a birthday surprise, now he just had to get away from her long enough to make some calls to some shops that dealt with the whole collar thing, he imagined snapping the collar around her neck and before his imagination went any further a shiver of arousal ran through him make it dissipate.

[User] Skylar blushed and chuckled softly feeling like she might've been going a bit overboard with explaining her urges, but she was still smiling brightly, maybe even brighter. "Really? That'll be great, baby!" She said excited. She kissed his cheek and hugged him tightly and whispered "Have I ever told you how much I love you?" She realized she might be overreacting a bit and giggled "Sorry if I'm over reacting. I'm just really happy right now."


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Skylar has been working for her Lord Steven for several years now. She was born into servitude and has been Steven's servant since they were 16 now they were both 25. She could be described as his maid since she did most of the cooking and cleaning.

She was quite unusual herself. She had long raven black hair and icy blue eyes that made people who saw her in public question if she was a model or not. She was pale from spending so much time indoors. Her body was nothing to sneeze at either. She was thin with curves, with large breast and round rear. But she had something that was unusual. On her head were a pair of black cat ears and long black cat's tail coming out of her rear. Because of all the years she's worked for Steven she become loyal to him. Anything he said goes and she meant anything.

It was about lunch time and had to prepare her Lord's lunch for him. She had her hair neatly held up in a ponytail for when she cooked for him. She was wearing her typical maid uniform he made her wear. It was about mid thigh long, but revealed her large breast a bit and showed her thin, curvy figure well. Even though she wasn't the chief, she was in charge of making and serving his meals. She spent about 39 minutes making his meal and prepared it. She took it to the large, long, cherry wood table he normally ate at and set it at the head of the table. Then waited patiently knowing he'll arrive soon.

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Though Steven was the son of the wealthiest family in the nation, his day was not as care free as some might think. It was full of studies, business dealings, negotiations, and physical training. As the son of nobility, he needed to look and act the part, and since he was 25 now, it meant that he had to take over more and more of his family's responsibilities. He had been in a meeting earlier that day, and as soon as he finished, he came out for his daily lunch. He went over to his usual meal area and sat down, seeing that Skylar had already prepared everything for him. As he saw her standing by the table waiting, he smiled and walked up to her.

Placing his documents on the table next to his meal, he pulled Skylar in for a deep kiss, a hand behind her neck to hold her face to him as his other hand squeezed and pushed on her ample and juicy behind. He moaned into the open mouthed kiss as his tongue penetrated her lips, sliding over her tongue as a result. He stood like that for several moments, simply enjoying the feeling of his servant against him, and the sensual kiss reminding both of them of her physical duties and responsibilities to him. When he finally pulled away, a strand of saliva connected their lips together.

Steven merely smiled and licked it away as he spoke to her. "Thank you for preparing the meal, Skylar," he said as he moved to sit in his chair. "I believe I'm feeling a little aroused right now. Why don't you get under the table and suck me as I eat to pass the time," he said in a matter of fact way. She had been in his service long enough for him to know that there would be very little, if anything at all, that she would refuse him. As he sat at the table, he began to eat as he waited for Skylar to assume her position and pleasure him as he had commanded.

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Skylar was almost surprised that he kissed her so deeply and grabbed her rear, but she was getting use to him treating her so sexually, which has been increasing as the days past. She was sightly aroused herself as his tongue ran over hers and how he licked the string of saliva away didn't help either.

Hearing his request she bowed her head and replied "As you wish." Then she dropped down and crawled under the table. Sitting on her knees she unzipped his pants and pulled out his thick member. She learned that it was her duty to serve and satisfy her Lord in anyway he wished. She started by giving his entire length long and slow licks from base to tip. Then she inserted his tip in her mouth sucking and rubbing her tongue all over and around his tip

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Steven ate in silence as he watched Skylar drop under the table like he commanded and began to unzip his pants. When he said that he was aroused just now, he wasn't lying, as when Skylar fished his cock out of his pants, it was already at its full, erect size. Measuring in at seven inches long and two inches wide, Steven was quite proud of the size of his manhood, and it was something that he used often in his dealings with Skylar and the other servants around the household, though of course, Skylar would always be his favorite. He was eating just fine, even when she licked his shaft from balls to tip, but once she took the tip in her mouth, he hesitated briefly, putting the food back on the plate as he let out a soft groan from the please.

"That's a good girl," he moaned as he sat back in his chair, eyes closed as he rested his head against his seat. "Suck master's cock just like that, just like a good slut," he said as he reached his hands under the table and lightly grasped her head, not really controlling her so much as simply feeling her presence down there. He ran his fingers through her hair and rubbed at her cat ears just the way she liked. "Keep sucking, slut. Take master's cock deeper into your mouth," he groaned.

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Skylar knew his hand on her head was just a sign of his want to know it's her while he wasn't looking. She enjoyed the feeling of him rubbing her cat ears, which always felt good to her. Despite he had other servants, he seemed to enjoy her the most, explaining why she was technically his personal maid. The name calling didn't bother her she became use to it after awhile.

She moaned to send vibrations down his shaft while she worked her way down his shaft. Her tongue rubbed against it and licked it like candy. His cock barely fit into her mouth, but of course after many times of practice it wasn't a problem anymore. Finally she reached to his base, moaning still and feeling his tip in her throat.

[Assistant] "Hnnghhh," Steven groaned as he felt Skylar take his entire cock into her mouth and even her throat. "You're such a good girl. Just like that." When she deepthroated him, physical reflex took over and he involuntarily jerked his hips up, pushing a bit more of his cock into her mouth than he intended. He didn't want to gag her so he quickly pulled it back down to a comfortable depth for her as he reclined in his chair and continued to run his hands through her hair and rub her cat ears. The vibrations were something new as well, and the sudden extra stimulation made him groan out again as he spoke to her. "Skylar... if you keep it up like that I'll cum in your mouth soon. Keep going girl, keep sucking your master's cock like that."

[User] Hearing his groans and praise made her feel a slight wetness in her panties. She moaned more and more moving up and down his length after almost choking from his thrusted, luckily he stopped soon. She quickly moved up and down licking his length rougher and wildly. Her mouth was watering heavily as she continued to taste her Master's member. She licked and sucked up and down his entire length hoping her Master is satisfied with her work.


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Hagrid smiled as he walked to the Well. As gamekeeper and keeper of the keys and grounds of Hogwarts he has access of some of the best kept secrets locations on Hogwarts. This was a dry wishing well that is believed to have granted the wishes to he who could not be named in his youth. As dangerous as this well once, wishes come at the cost of a rare coin that is created with the soul of a muggle. That was only rumors though and Hagrid was visiting for a different purpose. It was a perfect enclosure for his latest guest, a place where no one can sense her presence. It was important attribute as if anyone knew that she was alive and in his care he would certainly face the most dire consequences as he was also a member of the order of the Phoenix.

Hagrid had a weakness for the strange and bizarre though. He felt he could relate to them on some level as he himself was a strange breed that very few understood. Even though his prisoner was closer to a purebred he knew that she felt unwanted in the new world. That sense of not belonging was the bond that made him save her life. Granted that he wasn't treating her any better than the magical creatures on the grounds, she still had the benefit of safety from her enemies. He wasn't even sure she knew he was her savior as her past was riddled with cruel punishment.

It was about a month since he brought her into the Well. Everyday promptly at 5:00 pm he was at the opening where he rained down the necessary supplies necessary for her to live. He knew she was alive as there was the sound of a scramble down there. Maybe it was the rats, he really didn't know and Hogwarts would have some incredible large rats. Today it was going to be a bit different though. Today he was going to see if she was going to make a new friend.

Instead of the usual pouring of food, he sent down the bucket, with a place for her to sit. The strong man knew she was a powerful witch, but without her wand he was safe, well so he assumed. "Get in!" He shouted as he felt the rope go slack. He waited a minute and then gave a tug as peering into the dark pit was useless. He would never see if she got in.

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Bellatrix sat in the dark dank well, she should have died in the battle. Molly had hit her with a killing curse, but all it did was render her unconscious, flying back and hitting into a wall. She figured she had been discovered alive and was now kept prisoner. Not that it matter much to her anymore, the love of her life, her Dark Lord had fallen, her husband was dead not that it mattered but she cared for him but never loved him. Her sister Narcissa had her own family, nor did Cissy even know that Bellatrix was alive.

At the same time everyday food and necessities were dropped down to her. Still rather thin from Azkaban, never fully healing and restoring. Bellatrix was helpless no longer having her wand in her possession, being a prisoner of war. Her life no longer had purpose, at least she had something worth fighting for but now there was nothing. She had no idea how long she had even been down there, she sat there in her despair caressing her dark mark.

Bellatrix saw a shadow, he was back to feed her, like normal. Then looking she saw a bucket fall from the top. Upon hearing him say to get in she looked around and circled the bucket. One thing she knew was she wasn't in Azkaban, which was a plus. Not knowing what was in store and what kind of punishment she was in for. Climbing into the bucket holding on.

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The tug of the rope revealed the weight of the captive body. With ease Hagrid pulled the rope up the 200 ft well. He was a bit excited to see her, not that her personality mattered but more of the fact that he was now one of his prizes. Not that he had anything against muggles, but with the recent events the status of pure blood would be on the demise. Like a true collected he wanted to keep a prize for himself. It was a bit funny that one that saw him with disgust was now under his care. As the squeaking rope brought the bucket into the light her face came into view.

"Bellatrix!" He laughed appearing as the loving jolly bearded man. "I hope you are doing well?" The smile almost oblivious of the fact that he had been keeping her like a trapped animal. It was something he always did with the wounded, they needed quiet and safety to recover. The large man offering one hand to pull her from the center of the well as the other firmly held the rope. Despite his rather calm greeting, there was some excitement in Hagrid heart. The one of when making first contact with a wild animal. He considered her to bear similar emotions with her distrust of non pure bloods.

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Bellatrix held on afraid of falling from the 200 ft drop. Bellatrix's mental status ranged from her normal age being 47 years old to that of a teenager, all the way to the mind of a 5 year old. Bellatrix was frightened, scared, and lost, not knowing what would happen to her, now that her perfect world had crumbled. She also didn't know what awaited her at the other end of the well, having woken up down there. She had been bandaged, and given potions to help her heal but other than that everything was dropped down to her.

As the light came closer she squirted and closed her eyes though it was starting to dim the light still seemed bright to her from being so far under the earth. Upon hearing her name she turned her head looking a the jolly half breed giant. Bellatrix didn't speak, she glared looking around trying to understand what was going on it was only him there no aurors or anyone to turn her in or take her away. Bellatrix wasn't one to be kept as a pet or kept in a cage. She stayed in the bucket still holding tightly to the rope and bucket afraid of falling back down. Looking at his hand then back to him, her wide crazed eyes fixed on his every move. Her claws wrapped around the rope her nose was up some still holding her head high, as if she was still the queen of the Death Eaters being the only woman, plus being the noble pure blood that she was. Then something dawned on her he was the one holding the rope which if he let go she would take a 200 ft drop. She looked at her hands then over at him, leaning over a bit reaching out to him still afraid of falling, wanting out of the bucket.

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The jolly half giant paid no heed to her stuck up nature. He was naturally a simple man. He knew what he like and went about doing it. He had some understanding of what was considered wrong to the masses and in those cases he hid what he did as he was doing in this case. He was a far cry from the evil that she was used to but that didn't bother the man at all. In fact there was some joy to see her act as her natural proud self. That is what he wanted after all, that rare treasure that the world hated. "Don't worry yourself Missy, Hagrid is good with all kind of animals! Even nasty evil minded ones like yourself!" A little laugh as he took her hand and with a solid pull, the queen of the Death Eaters were at his side! He held no reservation of speaking his mind before her, after all she was just a new item to his collection.

His powerful arm didn't let go of hers as he titled her for an inspection. He looked at the bandages which he had placed and with a little poke at the side of her ribs to test if there was squirmy reaction. It was the natural way he checked on the animal even though he knew she could speak. "I suppose the real question is what do I do with you now! I've never had a death eater under my care!" His tone revealing his addiction to acquiring rare animals in Hogwarts.

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Bellatrix glared at him as he called her an animal,She was no different than any other, sure she killed, but she was doing what she believed was right. When he pulled her out she went to pull away once out of the bucket, but he had a hold on her arm. She looked at him his filthy unpure hand was touching her. How dare he compare her to some animal, or speak to her they way he was, her head was still high. Bellatrix stayed silent, analyzing the situation at hand.

As he tilted her she struggled some against him, but her body was still sore, she was 47 and had been through hell and back she didn't jump back as well as she used too. Bellatrix moved away squirming some as he poked her side. Upon hearing him ask what he was to do with her, never having a Death Eater before, was he keeping her as some animal? She was one of the most feared witch's of all time, and he was treating her this way.

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Hagrid could sense the disgust from her. He wasn't a powerful wizard, but he could sense emotions quite well. He wasn't offended, in fact he adored it. He was going to enjoy this stuck up attitude. Maybe it was humiliation she was feeling to be at the mercy of a unpure being. A jolly laugh as his firm grip pulled on the aged woman. "Don't be like that, I only want to help you, to keep you safe, to keep you alive!" His tone only offering good intentions, but to her, maybe it was a little more, to highlight her care was at the hands of someone she despised.

He pulled her along practically ignoring her feeling. "You are doing well and pretty soon you be back to your old self!" He led her to a close by fountain and if she couldn't guess it, he still took pleasure in revealing the plan. "You need a changed of bandaged, and to be cleaned!" A jolly smile on his bearded face. He wondered how much insults would she bear, though he hadn't expressed any evil intent.

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Bellatrix found this absurd, humiliating, and just wrong. She was Bellatrix, the most feared witch of all time, now being rendered to this. Having some filthy half blood caring for her like some creature. Bellatrix tried to pull away from him again as he pulled her forward. The words he spoke were new to her, why would this creature take mercy on her? She was wicked and wanted everyone but the pure bloods destroyed. She was confused and still in pain, she wasn't sure if there was malice behind his words or not, if he was messing with her head or not.

Bellatrix was dragged along with the half giant. Bellatrix hadn't changed really sure she was injured, but her mental status was the same. She just felt tired, weak, and helpless. Bellatrix hissed at his words, as her head hurt not able to vocalize words, he called her dirty even if it was true, it was insulting, though she felt gross.

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Hagrid face was only of joy despite the scorned hissing on her part. His hands went to her clothing, stripping her right there in the open. "I understand, you are just scared and helpless. All animals do that to ward off danger." Another jolly laugh. "I told you Bellatrix, I am here to help you, to make you get better. To be a strong and healthy death eater!" He continued with his attitude. His strong arms always had a firm grip on the weak woman.

Soon, the bandages were also off leaving her in just her underwear, panties and bra. The giant eyes taking sneaking glance at her body, almost like a pervert ashamed to make public his interest. Something he hoped her eyes didn't pick up. "Now into the water!" He nudged her to the edge, his hand tasting the cold water.


[User] As he pulled her cloak open, Rosetta felt like a piece of her was being freed from a prison to fly once again. His touch seemed to heat her body to a fever pitch. The dozen kisses did the job to light the fire within her as well. Her body moving into his lap, her legs positioning themselves to straddle his hips, the position only pulling their bodies closer still, pressed together really especially after she wrapping her arms around his neck, holding them close. Oh so close together and her happiness just soaring as he spoke of what the situation was doing to be like with the bride at hand. "And then... we will be together once more? Whenever you please?"

[Assistant] "I will be higher in the court and my wife will want little to do with me, so I can have you whenever I want." Cassim reached into her pants now, gripping her bare ass with both hands as he began to grind her against him. Leaning in he gave her a deep kiss and nipped at her bottom lip before saying, "And I want you right now." Cassim pressed his chest up against hers, rubbing them together slightly as his length pressed against her groin. "I am going to make up for all of those lonely nights..." He wanted to make sure she was happy, for even if life would start to return to normal it really would never be completely normal, even if he did not want to admit that.

[User] Rosetta moaned as her hips moved right back against his in reply. The message clear. Sex was needed and it was needed sooner rather then later. Glancing down though, Rosetta laughed a moment at the pants she wore, "I was foolish and eager..." she said kissing at the side of his mouth a few moments before pulling back to finish explaining, "I was so excited to read your note I did not think to change from pants to a skirt before I rushed down here. Do you... mind? One moment..." she started to move to be able to slip her pants off and out of the way for the moment at hand.

[Assistant] Cassim listened to her explanation, smiling at her as he found it so cute that she worried that this decision would upset him somehow. When she started to move off of his lap he raised his hand to her lower back, helping her lie down on the cool grass before reaching back and pulling her pants off. His head ran down between her legs, letting both legs rest on his back as he started to kiss up both of her thighs. "Never mind that, let me help you." He was getting closer and closer to her entrance now, licking her inner thighs before finally giving her wet lips one kiss before tracing his tongue slowly over it. As he began to part her lips with his tongue he made sure that each stroke was nice and slow, wanting to help build her up for that perfect moment of penetration.

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As always, Cassim went and shocked her as well as surprised her from his actions. Rosetta had only merely planned to move herself enough to get the pants off before returning to his lap. At first when he moved them down to lay in the grass, she shivered and anticipated then a quick removal of her pants and a just as swift penetration. Which would have been fine with her as she wanted him inside her. Yet he showed her yet again that he was a giving master with surprises that would never end.

Rosetta tilted her head up to be able to see him as he took up a place between her legs. First granting the soft skin of her legs attention before he dared to bless her with pleasure... there once again. "Ohhhh Cassim..." she moaned, skipping right to his name from the start and not even seeming to want to bother with calling him master. Her need for him and all she knew he could give her to great to play many games. It had only been a few days yet it felt like forever since a moment like this.

[Assistant] Cassim could not describe how much he had missed hearing those two words. His tongue already starting to lap deeper and deeper inside of her as she moaned out for him. Of course he did not want to stop until she begged him for sex, until he knew she needed him just as badly as he needed her. His tongue slid out of her pussy now to focus on her pearl, starting to give it long slow licks with the center of his tongue in order to be as gentle as possible. While he did this his hand went down, taking two fingers to her already wet entrance and stroking it a few times before sliding them in as well, beginning to thrust in each time he licked her clit.

[User] The whimper that slipped from Rosetta's lips at that moment had to be the most interesting sounding noise to his ears. It was a pleasure filled agony of a sort. Her body had grown so use to his pleasure it had been robbed of and starved for it by now. To receive it once again, it was heaven yet like a torture at the same time for it was just a taste. A very, VERY pleasing taste yet still he was not fully sinking all of himself within her. That was what her body simply ached for. "Cassim, please!" she begged already. She figured she very well might seem to eager or needing skipping right to the please after only a few little licks, but she was not ashamed to admit she needed him and she needed him badly.

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At first Cassim had thought he had done something wrong, and his tongue stopped mid lick to stare up at her. But as he saw the look on her face he knew exactly what she was going through. He had longed for her, had tried his wife and his own hand, yet nothing could please him like Rosetta. She did not have to beg twice, and Cassim gave her one more long lick before he straightened his back and sat up right. His hand went down to reach into his pants, pulling them down and finally freeing his member. His hand gripped it, finding it to somehow seem harder than usual in anticipation.

Of course he did not need to ask her if she was ready, all he needed to do was to lean forward. His hips connecting with hers as he pressed the head of his cock inside of her. Even getting it in the first few inches felt amazing, and with two thrusts he was all the way in her. There was no stopping now, Cassim was already picking up the pace and thrusting in faster, calling out her name in what he hoped wasn't too loud of a voice as he finally was getting what he had longed for for what seemed like years.

[User] Rosetta didn't even stop to think about if their voices could be too loud now or if it was to risky to be having sex like this, here where anyone could come across them. All she cared about was the connection they now had. It was sweet and so very good. Better then she remembered it to be. Moaning, she moved against him, helping his cock to rub against her inner walls. "Dear gods... has it only been but a few days?" she asked him playfully, smiling up at him from her place laying in the grass before him. "If feel like it's been a century since I last felt this paradise."

[Assistant] "More like 2 centuries my love..." Cassim smiled back down at her, raising a hand up to stroke her cheek, cupping it before pulling her into a deep kiss. As they kissed he began to move, each thrust pushing her hard into the soft grass as they picked up the pace. He did not want to leave her body, not even to lean up in order to be able to thrust faster. He wanted all of his senses to be focused on her, and with each new thrust he kissed her harder. He was going to show her his longing for her, how he never wanted to be apart from her for this long ever again. His hips now made circles, grinding his length in further and further in search of her favorite spots, he was going to make this up to her, make her orgasm bigger than ever before.

[User] The moment the word love slipped from his lips to her ears, Rosetta's eyes went wide in shock. Had he just spoken the one word she had been attempting to run from all this time and he was letting it spill out from his lips. Her lips kept on kissing, yet through it all sudden alarms were going off inside her head. Pushing herself up from her spot laying down, now she sat in his lap, pressing her body to him. This was... romantic. Damn it that had to change. He started to nip at his lips, starting to change the mood from this romance to a little something more wild, "Tell me naughty things..." she moaned against his lips, pressing her hips firmly against his as she rode the pleasure with him.


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Ariana's struggles were nearly as ceaseless as Kent's assault on her swollen womanhood, the sounds leaving her throat a combination of desperation and frustration. She turned her head this way and that as her legs flailed uselessly behind her. A sharp yelp of pain escaped her as his fingers clamped down on her nipple and then another as she felt his hand come down hard on her ass. Again and again she felt his hand come down on her tender flesh, bringing a fresh set of tears to her eyes.

What happened next was mortifying. Even as he continued to violate her sweet center, she felt a heat beginning to build in her core, slowly unfurling as if awakening from a long dormancy. Alarmed, she let out a desperate groan and redoubled her efforts to free herself from him, desperately willing her body not to respond to his rough assault. Still unable to free herself from his grasp, she willed her mind to retreat to somewhere else, but the more she told herself not to think about that heat spreading through her body, the faster it spread. This couldn't be happening. She shouldn't be reacting like this.

Turning her head to the side, she opened her mouth and gasped for a breath of air. "Stop..." she managed to get out, her voice ragged and thick. "Please stop." She was almost begging now. She couldn't allow her body the release she knew it wanted. It would only encourage him, and that was the last thing she wanted to do.

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Kent could read Ariana like a book, almost feel that burgeoning heat in her body, unfolding from her core and enveloping him in her tight sweet heat. He could smell the salt of her tears, and yet he knew she was more angry at herself. That she hadn't sought out the pleasure and release her body so desperately craved. Between her legs, as he plumbed her depths, a wet sound could not be heard, her lust slicking his veined shaft as his sac slapped her swollen clit with each inward thrust.

Her pleas and cries to stop were false. Only offered as a thin veil to try and hide the fact that she wanted this. Needed this in fact. His pace never let up, and in fact, he plunged into her harder as she asked him to stop. The hand on her breast moved to her hair, those silken strands grabbed in a fist as he pulled her head back---all the better to hear her as she tried in vain to escape him, even though her face was flushed in such a pretty manner.

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Ariana knew that her pleas had fallen on deaf ears as his assault on her body grew more aggressive. The heat between her legs began to spread more quickly now and she grew even more flushed as she struggled, causing a light sheen of sweat to develop on her sweet skin. Several long tendrils of hair clung to her neck as he pulled her head back and she let out another sharp cry, but this one was different. It was a cry of surprise rather than pain and she had to bite down hard on her lower lip again to stifle the moan that threatened to erupt from her throat, her struggles faltering for the briefest of moments before she renewed her efforts to free herself from him again.

He was so strong though. It was like trying to resist a force of nature, and the more she fought the more fatigued she became. She drew in deep ragged breaths as she struggled, and her cries of frustration and humiliation began to take on a different tone. A tone that reflected a deep regret laced with a thin layer of pleasure. Her eyes slipped closed as a moan that had nothing to do with pain or fear came unbidding to her lips, salty tears sliding down her cheeks.

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As quickly as he had pressed into her he stopped. Simply... stopped. Kent pulled out of her, leaving her suddenly empty, though that warmth in her he had felt... of he was sure it lingered. He backed away, his thick and veined length glistening from her, evidence of her lust. He wondered if she would run, if she would flee. Or would she stay? Not that she could escape. There was no escape. His eyes were dark as he watched her, her pussy laid open and bare to him, pink ripples of her inner lips peeking out through swollen outer ones---her sex dripping, weeping. Because of him, and despite herself.

He could be upon her in an instant, but he wondered how she might react to the abrupt abandonment. He knew her cunt already ached to be filled again, so would she yield? Or remain ever defiant?

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As soon as that one small moan escaped Ariana, he stopped and it took her a moment to realize that he had also let go of her. Confusion swam in her eyes as she opened them and looked over her shoulder at him. Had he stopped because she had begun to enjoy herself? Shame flooded her the second the thought entered her mind and she scrambled the rest of the way over the couch away from him. Ariana didn't go far. There wasn't anywhere she could go. Instead, she curled into a ball at the opposite end of the couch, arms wrapped tightly about herself, her body aching to be filled by him again.

When she glanced up and her eyes met his she quickly looked away again, afraid that he could see into her and know exactly what she had been thinking.

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Kent watched her carefully, but she retreated no further than the end of the couch. Interesting. She clutched her legs to her, her pretty pink pussy peeking from between her thighs. Her eyes met his briefly, and she immediately looked away, but Kent had seen the look in her eyes, the desire.

With a growl he crossed to her and grabbed her hips, not caring if she let go of her legs or not, and then she was on her back, head tilted up toward him by the back cushion, and he angled himself and then pressed into her, feeling her tightness stretch around him again---her hot wet cunt soon filled with his cock.

"This be wh't ye wan', eh lass? T'be fill'd wit' a th'ck throbbin' c'ck, aye?" He pumped into her, letting her feel how deeply he got, just how thick and long he was, throbbing for her in her tight pussy. Her tits bounced with each jolt of her body as he started to churn her pussy in hard deep strokes.

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Ariana fought him as he grabbed for her again. Despite knowing how pointless it was, Ariana still fought him. Her nails dug into his skin as she tried to push him away. She let out a cry of desperation as he pressed into her again, filling her pussy with his thick shaft. She kicked out with her legs, shoving him with her arms, but it did little good. He was so strong!

Later, she wouldn't be able to remember when her body began moving in time with his rather than against him. She let out a loud moan as the heat began to build again, her hips meeting his thrust for thrust. The moment that sweet sound escaped her and she realized that she was giving in, she tried to bring herself back to reality. In a last desperate attempt to make him stop, she leaned up and sank her teeth into his shoulder, hoping it would hurt enough to make him let go.

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Oh how Kent loved this! Her body betrayed her, wet and hot and slick and throbbing around his shaft, pulsating with pleasure, her pussy quivering around the thick meat he fed into her tight pink hole. "See? I knew ye'd come roun' lass. Ye jes' need a deep dickin' aye?"

Kent kept pumping, wet sounds from her well-filled cunt now and his balls slapping her ass, and slick with her juices as she literally wept for him. Then she surprised him, with that loud moan, her body moving with his, trying to take him deeper, and he hit the back of her, plumbing her depths, and then, of all things, she bit him.

Kent had to smile at that. This one was a fighter and the thought ran through his mind of keeping her as a pet. He knew how to keep her on that leash too, what with her drug habit. All too easy.

Grabbing her by the hair he jerked her head back, red on her lips and teeth from where she'd broken his skin. Good enough for her that blood of his able to heal her and it unfettered him from being so gentle. A slap across the face, then another. "Settle th'fuck down." he growled and then slapped her again, across her tits, watching how they bounced, then again, noting how her nipples puckered and stood out, likely aching now. Pinning her back to the couch by the throat, he slowly squeezed her throat and made it harder for her to breathe, not denying her air, simply making her body struggle for it. He then moved to hard sharp thrusts deep into her pussy, accentuated by slow withdrawals from her, watching how her lips gaped slightly before he slammed back into her.


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Taria's anticipation grew when she saw the light of the torch, illuminating the cave, and clanging of the armor. But when she saw the the knight, she was confused a bit. The armor had a rather... unusual form and seemed to be made for a woman. True enough, the voice of the human was undeniably that of a woman. A female knight? Taria had no idea that something like that existed. But she wasn't disappointed. It would become very interesting...

She didn't show herself immediately, instead watching her a bit. The woman went deeper into her cave, nearly out of the dragon' sight, where she not only found the lake, but also some of her other clothing. It was doubtful that she knew about Taria's nature, so she was probably confused. Or even frightened, whatever she may think about it.

But it was time to end the hide-and-seek game. Taria flapped her wings and flew behind the human woman, her ample breasts bouncing a little as she quickly landed, a mischievous smile on her face. "You don't need to yell like that," she said to the knight. "I was watching you the whole time..."

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Kate heard the flapping of wings and immediately turned around, her jaw almost dropping as she gasped at the sight of the dragon, who was far more of a woman than she expected. She could see why it would be difficult for the male knights to slay her, she probably was rather good at seduction. Even she could admit some undeniable distraction by her curvacious body hiding behind that dark dress.

"Well, fine... I'll stop yelling," Kate said, looking intently at the dragon woman. She gripped her sword tighter, feeling nervous but a little more confident. With all that open flesh, she'd be easy to slay, for sure. "I've come to slay ye, dragon, in the name of Her Majesty Queen Blythe. I'm sure you already knew that, though. Have at me, beast woman."

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Taria just continued smiling. It was obvious that the woman was surprised at her appearance. Just as all the other knights before her. And just like them, she seemed to be attracted to her. But of course, unlike the weaker-willed ones, she didn't drop her guard just because of that.

"You and all the other knights before you," she replied, unfazed by her speech. "As you can see, they never succeeded. What makes you think that you will make it? You shouldn't underestimate me, just because I don't look as intimidating as ordinary dragons. But I feel generous today. I will allow you to make the first blow. I wonder if you can injure me..."

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Kate was taken aback by the dragon's eloquent ways. It annoyed her, really. Clearly she was incredibly confident, though it made some sense that she'd trust herself to be powerful. After all, she managed to not be injured by a single knight before her. The fact that she was such a problem as to require international aid made Kate second-guess for a moment if she could take her on. However, she decided it was best to not let her guard down regardless.

"Do not underestimate me, dragon, just because I'm a new sight to you as well. Take this!" Kate lunged her sword around, trying to hit the dragon from the side, hoping to feel the impact of steel against flesh.

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The dragon slayer had doubts. She didn't let it on, but Taria could feel it. It was really no surprise, but it was remarkable that she still was so calm. The dragon was waiting for her to strike. Never losing her cool, she just smiled as the rushed forward and swung the sword against her. With a quick motion, Taria held her arm against the blade. With a loud clang, it hit the hard scales on the arm, but didn't penetrate them.

"Just as I thought," Taria said. "Now, it's my turn. But first, let me get a better view of you."

With a sudden move, she reached forward and touched her helm. Nearly in the same moment, it burst apart, leaving her head uncovered, the halves of the helm falling loudly onto the floor. The knight herself remained completely unharmed. "Isn't that a nice sight?" the dragon said teasingly. "It's been a long time, I had such a pretty guest. I'm sure that we will have a lot of fun together..."

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Kate gasped a little as she felt her sword hit the thick scales of the dragon woman, and she almost swore to herself. She was about to reach back for another swing when she came at her, and the knight couldn't help but suddenly scream as her helmet exploded all around her.

Looking down, she realized the terror of suddenly being without protection to her head and neck, but then the dragon called her pretty. That wasn't exactly something she heard often, so she found herself unable to stop the blush. "I'm not here for fun, I'm here for a quest," she said, almost angrily. She then took another swipe at the dragon woman, lunging forward and swinging her sword upward, hoping to catch her off her guard this time. She wasn't going to be tricked by this dragon, just because she could talk.

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Taria smiled a bit more. The blush was quite noticeable. That knight apparently wasn't used to compliments. At least not from other women. It seemed like she get weak, but of course, she wouldn't break so easily. But at least, she didn't seem averse to females. The dragon wondered if that also goes for rather... special women like her... "Too bad," Taria replied. "But I'd rather have fun than aiding you on your quest. Even if that wouldn't mean my death."

She didn't let her guard down, always ready for an incoming blow, so the attack didn't surprise her and she could easily evade, flying back- and upwards. Still, the knight was faster than she expected and actually cut her dress. Taria looked down at herself, seeing a large gap that exposed part of her chest and belly and revealed a good part of her breasts, although not enough to reveal her nipples. The dragon landed on the ground again and let out a small whistle.

"Quite impressive," she said, clapping her hands. "You are the first one to actually manage that. No man before even went close to hit me. But now it's my turn again and I think I should return the favor..." This time, she didn't even touch her, but still cracks appeared in the armor and the part that covered her upper body broke off, again falling with a loud clang onto the floor.

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Kate did her best to keep her ground, glad to see that even if she couldn't get to injure the dragon woman yet, she at least was close enough to almost pierce her flesh. She realized how much of that flesh was suddenly being revealed as she couldn't help but stare for a quick moment at her large breasts. She found herself almost jealous that she couldn't have such a curvy, appetizing body. The knight was instead stuck with her more muscular frame. But then the dragon interrupted her jealous thoughts and without even moving caused her armor to crack and break apart.

Kate looked down in shock. She was even more embarrassed, but luckily she was still clothed. The dragon had simply revealed her coral red tunic, which was hugging her body just enough but was still breathable. Her perky medium-sized breasts could now be seen in a trace along the fabric. More than anything, the knight was concerned that now the dragon would more easily be able to attack her torso, and she felt more helpless. She did her best to not let her guard down.

"Your magic is impressive, dragon, but you've done nothing more than remove my armor. I'm still intact." Kate gripped her sword tightly and rushed toward the monster woman.

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Smiling, Taria looked at the, now more exposed, woman. Of course, she wasn't naked under her armor, but the tunic emphasized her body nicely. Her breasts weren't as big as hers, but they weren't small either and fitted rather well to more muscular body. The woman was strong, but not unfeminine, that was quite appealing to the dragon. More than ever, she wanted to see more of the knight's body. Not that she ever intended to leave her clothed in the first place...

Taria laughed when the woman stared at her body. There was no doubt about it, that she was at least somewhat attracted to her. That could prove to be fun. She was shocked at the loss of a part of her armor, but still didn't give up. Taria wasn't exactly sure how much of her confidence was faked, but she liked the fighting spirit that she showed. It was much more than any knights before her ever had. But it was no use. The dragon could easily end the fight here and now, but she wanted to play a bit more with her, before she played with her in another way.

Soon, the knight tried another attack. This time, Taria didn't just stand still, but approached her too. When she was close enough, she quickly teared off her tunic, leaving her upper body exposed. Stopping just when she passed her, Taria turned around to the knight, smiling victoriously, the remains of the tunic still in her hand.


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Samuel stayed unconscious the entire time Willow worked on him and even after they took him with them. It was probably a good thing with how much pain he was in. The ride began to be too painful for him and he began to wake up. He moved slightly and winced in pain. Every move hurt for him and ever step the horse took caused more pain. He was unfamiliar with the faces who were taking him and was unsure where they were headed. He tried to speak but thought maybe it was better to not speak in case they were the enemy.

It would be the following day before William and other soldiers came back to collect their dead. They were surprised to find he had been gone. They were unsure what happened to him. The felt the rival country took his body out of disrespect and this raged William. He took this information back to his uncle to see what they were to do.

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Unbeknownst to the possible trouble they had just caused by helping Samuel, the party traveled until they reached a inn. They were still a half a day's ride from their final destination and would have made it if not for the stop to help the injuries mystery man, but the sun was setting and they could not travel any further this night. Willow insisted that the injured man be placed in her room with her for the night to watch over since it seemed she was the only one that had the skill to care for him. The rest didn't feel it was the best idea, but he was still near to death so could not see the harm in it.

Willow had the mystery man tucked in and a cool cloth at hand to bath his forehead. A both was brought up and she tried her best to feed him as much of the liquid as she could force down his throat. He would need it for the strength to pull through this injury.

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Samuel began to slowly wake up again after they all got settled in. He was awake and asleep off and on until then. The feel of the cool cloth was soothing and made his wounds feel better. His stomach was starving so the broth helped but it hurt to get it down.

His eyes opened and he saw her for the first time and thought he was dreaming. He tries to move and speak but nothing came out except whimpers and groans of pain. His world began to spin and he got dizzy. He was wondering if this was heaven but the pain proved it wasn't.

[Assistant] Her back had just been turned for a moment when she heard him moving about and groaning. She turned quickly and pressed her hands to his shoulders, pushing him gently to lay back down once again, "No, don't get up. Don't even more about to much. You've been hurt very badly sir and must rest. The less you move about the less it will hurt." She wet the cloth once again to bath his forehead and face. "Don't even try talking much, alright? You just rest. I'll be here to take care of you until you can care for yourself." Willow did not even know this man yet she smiled at him and promised to be there for him without a second though. She had a truly kind heart.

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Samuel looked at her and nodded a little at her instructions. He was perfectly okay with laying back and resting. His body was no where near strong enough to go very far. If he was in danger he could not fight back and he knew that, yet he was not afraid with her near. He instead felt calm and at peace. He knew she would keep her promise and be by his side.

He fell into a deep sleep for an entire day before waking and feeling much better. He looks for the woman and when he sees her all he can get out is. "Thank you my lady..." His stomach growls a bit.

[Assistant] Willow had slept on and off through the night, watching him and making sure he was alright. When she found him still alive the following morning and only seeming to be improving, she smiled and was pleased with her work to save him. Hearing his weak voice, she turned and came to his side, "It's good to see you have made it through the night. You are still rather beat up." Hearing his stomach, she picked up a bowl filled with a portage that the inn keeper's wife had fixed for the party's morning meal. "Here, it's not solid foods like I'm sure you would like but you will keep this down easier. We have to travel a bit further still before reaching our final destination..." she did not mention anything about where they were going or who she was. She also did not ask anything about who he was. Not yet at least.

[User] Samuel began to eat the portage. His stomach continued to growl but she was right there wasn't much else his stomach could handle right now. He wondered where their "Final destination" was and who she was. He had a feeling she was with the enemy but she took care of him, hell she saved his life. He owed his to her. "I... I should probably let you travel on without me." He got out as he tried to breathe. It was an effort to get it out. "Don't want to burden you my lady. You've done so much..." He hoped she would stay by his side. She was the most beautiful image for him to wake up to. He didn't know if reality or heaven would have been more beautiful. Heaven already sent his angel to him.

[Assistant] Willow shook her head, "Nonsense. I don't know who you are sir, but I am not one to leave any person in need behind. Beside, who would take care of you if not me?" She bit her lip a moment, "I mean, I COULD take you to your family if I knew who to take you to..." she said, leaving and opening for him to reveal exactly who he might be to her. "But you are far to weak to travel on your own and I am unable to stay from my path to do so at the moment. I am on the road to my cousin's wedding. I cannot miss it."

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He guessed she was right. Samuel didn't want to intrude anymore and make her go out of her way to make sure he was somewhere he needed to be safe. He would feel worse if she missed her cousin's wedding. "I am truly sorry my lady. My family is far from here and I will stay with you till I gain my strength, then I must be on my way." He tried to move a little but winced in pain.

"That is as long as you do not mind?" He planned to go with her to her cousin's wedding and try to find a way to repay her. "I must find a way to repay you for your troubles my lady." Samuel thought she was beautiful and he liked the way she knew how to take care of him. Her hands were gentle and comforting. He was beginning to take a liking to her and he didn't even know her. "My apologizes for my rudeness my lady. My name is Samuel. And yours?"

[Assistant] The name Samuel sparked some kind of recognition deep in the back of her mind, but where she had heard it before did not surface. She would dwell upon it later. "Willow. My name is Willow. It is a pleasure to meet you Samuel." Her face turned a little grim, "I am afraid I must tell you that we found no other survivors among those we found you with. Be they family or friends, it appeared you were the only one to just barely make it. I'm sorry."

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Samuel smiled at her name. Her name was as beautiful as she. "The pleasure is mine Willow." He meant every word. Her name sounded nice coming off his tongue and if she hadn't found him he would have surely died.

That was when she spoke of the other soldiers. His heart and face sunk. No one else survived. William. That meant his brother was dead. He wondered how he could be the only one to survive the battle. Why him? What type of curse was on him that he be the only man to walk away from the bloodshed. "My... my brother... he... he was with me." His eyes closed at the thought. He had no one left of his family but his uncle. His parents being going, William was all he had, but now he had no one.


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Jason smiled as she seemed like she was all for the idea. "There isn't any bad catch. Here's the catch, if things work out well and you like what I can offer, let me take you out on a legitimate date. Kayla, I think you're beautiful but I'm not going to force you into any situation you don't want to be in. After this scene if you want nothing more to do with me other than professionally, then I completely understand. I will say this much, of all my clients I've represented, no bullshit, I not only think you have the potential to be a great success, but I haven't ever asked out a client." He laughed nervously, "I also apologize if I crossed a line there, but it's the truth. I can get you practically anything, movies, TV shows, endorsements, anything you wanted." Jason looked at her with a nervous smile, wondering if she was willing to go through this.

He knew he was good at what he did, and she'd know if she put him to the test. "Take some time to think about my proposition. Even if you're successful and I ask you out, you're welcome to decline. But don't be surprised on down the road if I ask you out. I guess that's what I was trying to get at with the whole catch. Other than that, there is no catch. I'm not one of these jackass agents who promise you everything under the sun and kick you aside like you're nothing. Just ask Sandra, or even Chase Stevens." He got serious for a moment.

"Everyone doubted his abilities after his drinking problems, but once he cleaned up, he was looking for something to prove himself as an actor. I got him the role that bounced his career back, The Flash. Nobody thought the idea of a movie about a guy with super speed and agility would work, especially with an actor whose career was washed up. Well, the critics and the audiences doubts were put to rest. The movie was a hit and I must have gotten a hundred or more phone calls for different offers, but I only let him choose the ones I thought would be good. The time he was with me, 8 of the 10 movies he'd done with me as his agent were hugely successful. I'm not here to give you a sales pitch, I'm giving you a chance to do better than what you're doing. Kayla, you have it in you. I know it!" Jason gave her a smile, taking a sip of his drink as his sandwich arrived.

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The actress kept her eyes on Jason throughout his small speech, barely blinking as she listened to what he had to say. If that was the only catch, Kayla had an interest in the offer. Although she didn't show it, Kayla was already beginning to think about her options and where she could go from him being an agent. Stevens was a perfect example of someone who really had a change in his life. She had heard his story several times from many different sources, but in the end, the agent did all the work and made his life far better then it could have been if Stevens was left on his own. If Jason really had done all that, then there was a good solid chance that Kayla could have a switch as well and make something of her life yet.

She took a drink of her hot chocolate and studied the man across the table and gave him a light shrug as she set the drink down. "If there's a chance you can do that, then there's a good chance you'll get at least one date," she told him, returning to her unbreakable look. "But not until you get me somewhere. How's that for a deal?"

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Jason smiled at her, nodding in agreement. "You've got yourself a deal. All we gotta do is film this scene together and then you let your contract run out. I'm sure they'll pressure you into signing on longer before it runs out. Keep blowing them off, then the day after it's up," Jason pulled out a business card from his wallet, "come to my office or call my cell phone and we'll talk business. Trust me when I say this, I have a feeling that you'll ace any audition you go to. In the meantime, while we're here, what type of work are you looking for?"

Jason always asked any potential client during the interview process what kind of work they were looking for. It was his way of keeping on the look out for new auditions as well as getting scripts from any of his connections of upcoming projects that were green lighted. All of his connections were pretty reliable, a couple of them were friends from college or he knew that person from a degree of separation or two. He represented only a couple people at the moment, but Jason knew that she'd be a valuable asset client. She'd be able to turn away from the porn business and stay away forever.

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Kayla took the card casually, but as soon as it was in her hand, she held onto it like it was a lifeline. This was the perfect chance to make a new and better life for herself. She would be crazy to turn a thing like this down. After all, she had come to the city for just this sort of thing, finding an agent, getting an easy job and becoming famous. Porn was never part of her career plan, but she needed to pay the bills, so instead of a proper acting couch, she was forced onto one in front of the camera and she had been on that path ever since.

"Movies, I guess," she told him with a slight shrug. "I was debating about television, but I don't know if I would like to be tied down for that long." Kayla wasn't interested in the money, although she wasn't about to turn it down or take the bare minimum if it came down to it. She wanted fun roles that she would enjoy, with a good director, that wouldn't be torture for her each day she had to work. Television was a good option, not a lot of money, but certainly a lot of jobs out there to start out with. Movies was something to move up to or just simply lucky to get into to. She would rather start out slow and enjoy the process then jump in head first with the biggest production out there and regret it for the rest of her life, or even worse, hate the experience.

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Jason smiled and nodded, "Well we could go one of two ways from the get go. The first being I could get you a low-budget, direct to DVD movie, or... if you were to change your mind about television, we could get you on a show where you'd come on every once in a while. A non-reoccurring role. Just long enough to get you comfortable to the idea of television. But I will tell you, starting out... that's most likely one of your two options. Because in rare... and I MEAN RARE cases will they cast near unknowns for a big budget movie. Example being Twilight, but we will not go there. That movie was a pile of shit in my honest opinion." Jason chuckled as he gave his opinion on that movie.

He smiled as he took a bite of his sandwich, chewing it up and swallowing it. "Their Philly Cheesesteak is awesome!! But nowhere near as good as it is in Philly." Jason was willing to take her under his wing and give her whatever she wanted in the business, anything to get her away from the vile, disgusting world of pornography. He hated that business with a blind fury and would be the first to laugh at it's demise. The world would be better off without it. To say he was resentful towards it was an understatement. "But anyways, whatever type of project you'd want to tackle, I'll back you up 110% all the way and do everything I can to get your foot in the door. Kayla, you deserve this!"


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Tozen looked at Tiva as she smiled and he followed the mother towards the circle. He found a place for which he could wait and watch Tiva perform in front of himself. He was curious as to her skill and how good she was. He had high expectations for her skills based on how he saw her moved when she walked up to him earlier. He saw her enter into the center and was taken about, not noticing seeming in full before just how beautiful she was.

He watched her dance, it was known so well, he was sure she was able to do it without even looking, a amazing skill in and of itself. He watched her as she sang as well, such a harmonious tone to her sing as he smiled. He then noticed the last phase, her movements towards him, her seductive purposeful movements, which were perfect for what they were after. He was very much in awe, and desirous of this woman whom was dancing before him. When she stopped in front of him, his hand found there way around her, giving her a proud embrace as he held her for a moment, kissing her quickly. "wonderful," he said making the kiss fast as to be respectful towards the others whom were around.

[Assistant] Tiva blinked at the embrace but welcomed it as her head buried into his neck. She brought it back and gasped from the sudden kiss and blushed immediately after. "Thank you" She said softly and pulled back, bowing her head respectfully. Everyone else clapped for her and her father looked over at Tozen. "You may leave with our daughter, you have our blessing and our peace" He confirmed and stood up, arms opening to Tiva. She went and hugged her father tightly, whispering something into his ear before she pulled away and waited for Tozen so they could leave.

[User] Tozen nodded as he then let Tiva hug her father and waited for her to be finished with her good byes, not pressuring her to move quickly or anything. he found his own horse and make sure it was ready. As she was finished with her good byes, he offered her his hand pulling her up upon the horse behind himself. He then started to ride due west over the flat landscape, towards his own home. "Well my home isn't much, we are starting to build it now, it will be different from yours, as we come from the coast originally,"he informed her as he rode down a embankment where some longhouses could be seen.

[Assistant] With one last wave goodbye to her tribe Tiva slipped her arms around his waist, holding tightly as they rode off. "Oh?" She asked quite curious as her head turned to look at the landscaping around them. She spotted the longhouses and felt a small twinge of excitement within her belly. "Wow" She whispered in awe before she let her head rest on his back, breathing in his scent slightly

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Tozen nodded as he pushed his horse forward down the hall that they were on over the narrowest part of a watery creek bed, and into the village. As they entered one could see the numerous amounts of people moving around setting things up. It was easy to tell they hadn't been in the area very long as he stopped for a moment. "This is your new home, I hope that you enjoy it here, Tiva," he said calmly as he worked himself off the horse before turning and helping down his new bride.

People at this point started to gather having noticed the new presence int he village. "Well, everyone," Tozen said loudly to quiet the idle chat between the people, "we have a friendship with our new neighbors. This here is my new wife, her, name is Tiva, treat her as one of our own," he instructed in a stern tone, as people looked at her with a sorta curious nature to there glances.

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Tiva was curious about her new home but saw they weren't settled in as well. It did make her feel a bit easier about being there but she just hoped they were a welcoming people like hers were. "I am sure I will Tozen" Tiva reassured him as she watched him get off before using his help to get down herself. She landed onto the ground with a soft thud and stood by his side, a bit nervous but hopeful they were going to be welcoming.

She watched as they came around and she unknowingly hid behind his arm for a second, peaking out from behind his statuesque frame. As she was introduced she did step back out and gave them a warm smile though there was a shy undertone.

[User] Tozen could tell that his new wife was nervous about this situation she was in and smiled at the people whom all had come to just really see her. He raised his right hand for a moment and smiled at them. "Well, Tiva here has had a long day, we will meet and greet tomorrow night promise, just return to your own spots and I will take this time to get her used to her new home. I am sure there is a lot new here she isn't used too," he explained to the people with a friendly calm tone before they left. He turned to Tiva and looked at her, "Well now, want to walk around, or want to see your new home, the choice is completely up to you, we can always walk around the village later if you want."

[Assistant] Tiva was very thankful that he had the judgment to know she wasn't ready for all of this tonight. She needed time to adjust and honestly she wanted that time with her new husband. She smiled at them all as they left before looking up at Tozen "I would like to see our home first, then maybe later the walk?"

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Tozen turned his attention to her for a moment as he nodded at her comments, "Well then, that will be what we will do then," he said with a nod of his head, as if agreeing with himself. He took her hand into his own holding it firmly and walked down a simple path, which was to a one of the log buildings. This one was only a few dozen yards from the creek as well as some thick woods as well. It was a rather simple building, it was easy to say that it had just literally been built within the days prior.

He looked at her and opened the door, inside was a spot for a fire, warm animal skins along the wall, and a sorta bed made from them as well, in the back of the farthest part of the second room in the building, which was on the other side of the first entrance side room.

[Assistant] Tiva nodded and smiled softly up at him as she held his hand though gave a small hiss with how firm he was holding her smaller one. "Gentle" She spoke softly to him as her other hand opened his up and helped him to loosen his grip a bit "Like that. You do not have to crush my hand" She giggled softly as they went to their home. Simple it may have looked, it was something new to her and interested her. Walking in, she let go of his hand and walked a bit further ahead of him, gasping softly as she looked around "It is... beautiful" She told him as she turned to face him again

[User] Tozen looked at her and smiled for a moment and then nodded, "Of course, I am not used to such things," he said blushing a bit at the embarrassment of it. He let her explore the small house on her own, see what she wanted to see. She could come up with her own opinion that way, and if she liked it. Then she liked it, and if she didn't she didn't. He smiled and blushed more as he heard her comments. "Well it is just in the first phase, but I think it will do nicely," he said proudly, still blushing a tiny bit before shaking it off. He would have to get used to having the beauty near him. Something that would take longer then he first thought it would.

[Assistant] "Well we will get you used to it Tozen" Tiva said softly with a smile. "First phase?" She questioned as she tilted her head to the side "There are more phases?" She did understand it completely but she was curious and wanted to know more

[User] Tozen turned and nodded his head as he looked at her, "Yes, just one more, I hope to add on to this house in time, I figure a room for the next generation would be needed at some point," he replied no small amount of blush on his noise as he made the comment to the beautiful woman whom was questioning him at the moment. "I figure that the village will grow and prosper here working with your people. I hope to make this village something really special."


[User] Jake was right, Mehri didn't want to talk about it. She wanted nothing more than to block out the memory of Crowe and the whole ordeal. She was still quite scarred from it, but as he held her, Mehri realized that she had never been so comfortable with another person, let alone a man. She sat on Jake's thigh and rested her head on his shoulder. His strong arm around her waist made her feel safe and not at all like she was half naked, wrapped in a sheet. But she was. There were other crewmembers that came and went from the Engine room, either with their own projects or at Holmann's direction. And she didn't have any interest in being on display. Well, she was beginning to enjoy the thought of being displayed to him. But that would be for a later time. "Jake, did you bring back those clothes for me?"

[Assistant] Jake cuddled her close to him as his left arm was around her and his left hand was over her belly and belly button. "Yes I did, they are in the room by my locker, in the brown back pack." He knew that she didn't want to talk about what happened on the Orion just yet; he wanted her to know that he had her back and could talk about it if she ever wanted to. The intercom crackled, "Tucker to Holman, got a problem in the armory, torpedo firing array shorted out," then there was silence. "Holman here, on my way," then shut off the intercom and looked at Mehri. "Check out the new threads I brought you, then keep an eye on the weapons panel, while I check out the array in the armory." He kissed her cheek then got up, got his tool pouch, and then headed out of Engineering to the Armory, the automatic bulkhead closed behind him.

[User] Mehri nodded and stood to allow him to leave. She was reluctant to be by herself in that room---having a deep seated fear that she might be abducted again. But yet, she wanted to follow his orders and help out. She moved into his room and found the pack that he spoke of. Inside she found an array of pants and shirts---most the fit fine, though a few of the pants and shirts came up quite short on her. She found a set that fit the best---worn brown leather pants that hung low on her hips. She found a soft blue shirt that but often rode up on her torso when she moved her arms---exposing her stomach and long, deep oval of a belly button. She tugged on the hem of the shirt as she went back into the Engineering Room, monitoring the weapons panel as he had asked her to.

[Assistant] Jake had reached the Forward Torpedo Room of the Intrepid. Captain Wyatt had pulled some strings from the fleet and had gotten his hands on some soon to be discarded Photon Torpedoes. They could be adjusted to punching a small hole through an asteroid to actually disintegrating the target. They were some of the originals that had been filtered out of the system. Jake took apart the torpedo firing panel, and started to perform the diagnostic. He clicked his communicator, "Engineering, Holman, am doing the diagnostic now, anything showing up on your end?" Jake was not detecting any problems with his hand set, and perhaps Mehri was having more luck.

[User] "Um!", Mehri had actually left the panel for just a moment to go grab a cup of hot cocoa from the replicator when she heard the click of her communicator (She had also left that on the engineering panel) "Hold on... " She grabbed her drink, which was still only about half done filling up and raced back into the main engineering room. "Hold on.." She slid into the chair and took up position, in front of all the bells and whistles of the main engineering console. "Okay, lemme see." She clicked her tongue against her cheek as she went through a few diagnostic steps, finally making an "aha" sound. "Hey Jake, it looks like the torpedoes have been rigged to not fire. I'm not sure if its a deliberate way to decommission them, to make a large scale grenade, or someone's idea of a sick joke, but I think that if you look along the photon tube casing, you'll find that the pin that triggers the warhead to release the ion stream has been fused in place." She explained a few more technical readings to him, without much inflection or emotion but as he was about to sign off the comm, she added. "Hey... be careful, eh?"

[Assistant] Captain Wyatt chimed in, "Been listening to your chatter, my guess is that they were decommissioned, but Mehri, you're right as well, could be something else. Lock the firing array from down in Engineering and make sure the safety features are activated on those torpedoes. If one does fire by mistake, I don't want it coming back at the ship." He then looked at the Weapons Officer, "Bring forward phase cannon on line." Jake listened to the captain, then talked back to Mehri, "I found the pin, preparing to release the pin." He took a deep breath, "Alright Magoo here goes nothing," and then started to defuse the pin.

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"Aye, Captain. Engineering out." One hand tugging on a few strands of her hair like they were a security blanket, Mehri followed Wyatt's orders as she ran a series of computer commands to temporarily shut down the firing away, activating all manner of back up systems. And though she had no intention of leaving Jake all alone to fend for himself in the weapons bay, she did set the life support systems for that section and all the surrounding sections to run independently of each other---each on its own loop. That way, heavens forbid something went wrong, there wouldn't be a ship wide depressurization.

Both hands working on the control panel now, she set the scanning system up to lock onto any stray ion signatures in order to counter any friendly fire or mishap. She ran one last simulation and then got back on the comm. "Captain, Mehri here in Engineering. All safety systems are a go. Ready when you are." She heard a positive response from the captain and then sat back on the swivel chair, her knees pulled up to her chest. Looking back, she wasn't quite sure how she had known to do all that. Really. Years and years of sabotaging ships had come in handy now. It's a good trick to be able to acclimate yourself to most any computer system in a pinch.

Moments later she heard Jake's voice over her communicator and she held her breath, waiting. Every second felt like an eternity.

[Assistant] Jake defused the pin. The torpedoes went on online, no rogue firings or any other problems. Jake spoke into his computer, "Captain, you now have torpedoes, no problems detected, how about your end Mehri?" Jake slid out of the tube and closed the access hatch. He adjusted his coveralls, and then picked up his tool kit, and headed back to Engineering. "Acknowledged Jake, great job by you and your assistant. Return control of the torpedo firing array to the bridge." He then looked at the Weapons officer, "Bring your array online, we now have torpedoes and phase cannons." By now, Jake was back in Engineering. He saw Mehri sitting at the swivel chair, walked up behind her and massaged her shoulders, "Great job figuring out that console, never got into that part with you. How about a shot of Andorian ale to celebrate." A small lurch indicated the Intrepid back to hyperdrive and continued towards the entrance to the Delphic Expanse.


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At first Chloe assumed the blonde that walked into the room a little after her was another student, and so did one of the guys in the class. But lo and behold, she wasn't, in fact she was the teacher for the class, which was really surprising since she couldn't have been too much older than Chloe. The girl sat up and took notice of her teacher, who had a very nice figure and probably knew it too since she was squeezed into that small suit. She had been curious about her teacher and now she didn't need to be, the woman was well worth pursuing, and what fun Chloe would have getting this teacher wrapped around her little finger.

"I've got one." Chloe said raising her hand slightly, leaning forward to present a good deal of cleavage to her teacher. "Are you seeing anyone Ms. Sarah or are you single?" she asked deciding that a quick, unexpected, bold question like that would through the teacher off of her game and have her thinking about Chloe after class was done. However her question was one she really did want an answer to, while she liked pursuing single gals, if they were involved with someone, especially another woman, Chloe had to change her tactics and whether or not she really wanted the woman bad enough. If she did the she would go after her, but if the danger was to great then she backed off and would find another target.

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"Um... no, I... I'm..." Sarah flustered, completely baffled by the question. Was the girl... she couldn't. "Um... Well, I don't know for SURE what that has to do with the class, uh- yeah. Any questions regarding the class?" she asked, looking around. A few students raised their hands and she quickly answered their questions, making sure not to look at that girl. Of COURSE it was the one dressed like a whore. Doing her best to answer questions, she slowly got into her groove again and after a bit began her lecture.

The class went mostly smooth, although every once in a while, she'd notice that girl and get a little tripped up. Sarah didn't know what was so off putting about the student. It had just been gossip, right? Right? Maybe that's what had her concerned... That it wasn't actually pure curiosity... but she shoved that out of her head and focused on teaching. She didn't WANT to have to worry about that sort of crap...

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After getting the flustered reaction from her teacher, Chloe smirked and knew that her first attempt had been a success so she began the second phase of her plan. That involved subtly teasing and distracting her beautiful teacher, which included some slightly overzealous hand raising, leaning forward to show of her cleavage as she paid attention to the lecture and stretching when she'd been bent over for too long. She caught her teacher staring several times, and each time she flashed her a nice smile or a flirty wink and Ms. Sarah would get all flustered and start stammering a little, her eyes still on Chloe. By the time class was over Chloe knew that she had Ms. Sarah on the hook, but she didn't want to press her luck too much lest she lose the woman by pushing too hard on her, so she stopped a couple of minutes and went back to being a good little student.

By the time the end of class rolled around as Chloe was packing up, she couldn't help but give her teacher one final tease and 'accidentally' swept some of her books and pens onto the floor. They didn't go far, but Chloe bent at the waist to pick them up and even gave her attractive ass a nice little shake for good measure. Once she'd collected all of the items she'd knocked over, Chloe stood up, slowly of course, and turned around and gave another one of her dazzling smiles to Sarah. "Bye Ms. Sarah. I'll see you tomorrow." she said with a wink and a blown kiss good-bye. As she left she made sure to sway her hips to keep Sarah's eyes on them.

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Sarah wasn't sure what the hell was going on with that girl... or herself... Why was she so distracted by this girl...? She wasn't into girls... Well... She'd done some things in freshman year of college, but that was quite a while ago... and that wasn't a student. But... she couldn't be mistaken. The girl was DEFINITELY flirting with her... right? She groaned. There wasn't anybody she could ask about this. They'd read into it the wrong way, and think maybe she was interested... which she wasn't...

She sighed and packed up her things, heading home. Later that night, she didn't know why, but she felt... unusually aroused... She rolled around in her bed, trying to ignore it. An hour later, she gave up and found her vibrator, which she hadn't touched in forever. That night she gave herself some of the most intense orgasms she'd had on her own in years. Sleeping soundly, she wiped all of the day's events from her mind. The next day, she was wearing a soft black blouse that her breasts hung nicely in. It was a sexy blouse, but well within dress code. Accompanying it was a white skirt and high heels.

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After class Chloe had gone about the rest of her day feeling quite impressed with herself. She knew that she'd more than definitely ingrained herself into Ms. Sarah's mind, and wondered if the other woman was thinking about her the same way she was. The thought of her teacher being distracted for the rest of the day made her anxious to get to her dorm, which by some stroke of luck she had all to herself, guess the school really liked to take care of its brightest stars since she and everyone else in her building seemed to have rooms to themselves. She said hi to her fellow building mates and let herself into her dorm, dropping her books by the door and stripped down to her thong and stretched before she slowly slipped her fingers into the front of the thin piece of underwear, fingering herself a little before she decided that she'd be way more comfortable on the bed than leaning against the door to her dorm. That night Chloe put her favorite toys through a nice long workout and drifted off to sleep thinking of what she would do tomorrow to further tease Sarah.

The next morning Chloe walked into the classroom, a pair of navy fatigues hung on the rounded part of her hips while a shoulderless top exposed her neck, the tops of her shoulders, and a good deal of her midsection. Her bra straps were see through so it didn't look like she was wearing one, not that anyone would have noticed since she had nice breasts naturally and could have gone without one if she wanted. Her hair was tied down in a hot pink bandanna and she wore a pair of fishnet, elbow length gloves with some studded wrist bands. All in all she looked as sexy as she did yesterday, but this time she looked more tomboy sexy than beauty queen sexy. "Hey Ms. Sarah. Looking good." she said taking her seat and waited for class to get started.


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Leah laughed, "Morning." She said back, before getting into his car. "Thank you." She said, before getting in and as he shut it she buckled her seat belt. Leah looked outside the window while they were on their way to the cinema, looking at all the spots in town that had been there forever, memories rushing back to her all at one.

When she saw Kent pulling up at the cinema, she looked over at him and smiled. She could feel her eyes swelling with tears, the last thing she wanted to do was cry but this was just to good to be true. She smiled at him and nodded, "That was torture... My neck was sore for a week from sleeping on your shoulder the whole time..." She said, laughing. "How bad is that, our first real date and I fall asleep..." She said, nudging over at him as she teased him. "It's really sweet you remember this..." She said, nodding as she reached over and squeezed his hand quickly. She wanted to show him that she appreciated how well he was treating her, even after everything that happened.

[Assistant] "Well, come on!" Kent moved quickly, taking off his seatbelt and getting out of the car. Perhaps they were playing something they'd want to see? He walked towards the box office and looked at the text written around the box, just like the old movies would have been. The title of the film and the rating was right next to it. "Citizen Kane, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest... Casablanca... Rome, Open City..." Kent looked to Leah, the movies were even older this time. He smiled at her and took her hand again, pulling her close to him once more. "I don't want your neck hurting for another week, so stay awake this time, alright?" He said, buying a couple of tickets and walking inside to get Leah and himself some popcorn.

[User] Leah jumped out of the car with him, her head was arched high reading the movie titles. Leah laughed and shook her head, "I'm surprised they're still open with all these old movies." She said with a big grin, she squeezed his hand when he grabbed hers. "I won't, I promise..." She said, as they walked inside and stood line to get popcorn. "Casablanca is a great movie..." She said, "I know how much you love chick flicks..." She said with a grin as she nudged his arm with her shoulder. "God, this place hasn't change a bit. It's like deja vu all over again..."

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"Hey!" Kent laughed. "That's not nice!" He chuckled and bought popcorn for the both of them. There weren't too many other people, but it was still only the afternoon and so the theater wasn't expecting to be too busy at this point. Before Kent had realized it he was walking Leah to the theater and his arm had moved from holding her hand to being around her waist. He caught himself and pulled away, maybe he'd gotten to comfortable with her already? The questions confused him and he wanted no part in any of this confusion. He did tell Leah that it would be better off if they jut remained friends.

When they got to the theater and took their seats Kent pulled out his phone and placed it on the armrest between them. "I need to go to the men's room, I'll be right back." he said, and walked off. While he was gone his phone, now beside Leah, flashed brightly. A text from Krissy appeared on the screen, this was the second one.

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Leah smiled at him, nudging him again with her shoulder as they walked to the theater. She didn't even think about his arm around his waist, it felt so naturally to her. They found a spot in the empty theater as the credits began to roll. When Kent excused himself, she nodded with a smile.

Taking a few pieces of popcorn and popping them in her mouth as she watched the credits, before she noticed the flashing. She saw the name "Krissy." It was familiar to her, then a few seconds later another text came through. Leah thought nothing of it before her curiosity got the best of her, she took his phone and opened it, reading the text... she felt her blood began to boil. She was pissed off. But how could she be? He obviously has a girlfriend, she thought to herself, why else would she be calling him babe? And he was supposed to take her to an 'old-timey' movie and here they were?

She put his phone down when she saw him walk back into the theater. After he took his seat, "Krissy texted you... babe." She said sharply and sarcastically all while she kept her eyes on the screen.

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Kent froze solid when Leah spoke. He didn't even bother to sit down. It took him a moment before he finally moved to sit in his chair beside her. He never meant for Leah to take a look at his phone. Kent swallowed a little and then bit his lower lip in thought. Was he truly fucked now? He had no clue.

Kent took his phone and slid it into his pocket. Another thought hit him. Why did he care? Leah and he were friends, nothing more. He wanted to only be her friend now, right? Wasn't that right? he had no idea how he truly, or was it that he didn't want to see the truth? Kent sat still, the movie lost to him, unimportant, just background noise, nothing more.

"Thanks." He said to Leah, however her tone still lingered like a knife in his chest. He shouldn't have touched her, or spoke to her, or even approached her last night. He messed up, and he knew it. "Just um... just ignore her." He said. A second later he knew that was stupid, the words just came out, he wasn't even thinking.

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Leah couldn't be mad and she knew very well, but she couldn't help it. How could he be dating somebody and not have told her? Especially when he was supposed to take his girlfriend to the theater for an old movie and her took her?

Leah didn't even look over at Kent, she kept her eyes intently on the screen and ignored his words like air. Excuses, excuses, she thought to herself. How could she ignore it? She felt guilty for even reading it but she was not prepared to see what was to be said in the texts. It was better for her to be quiet, this would give her time to calm down... hopefully. The movie credits ended and the movie began playing.

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Kent silently watched, his body tense the entire time. Eventually, as time wore on and he began to get wrapped up in the film, he relaxed. Kent looked at Leah and sighed a little. He'd wait, he'd allow things to play out slowly, let them take their time. It had worked in the past, why not now? He just watched and watched. Then it ended.

The lights went up and he was left, staring at the screen like an idiot. Now was the time, break the tension, it had to be now. "Well! That was... fun." he said, turning to Leah and smiling a little. He didn't say anything for a moment, he just placed his hands on his stomach and looked at her. "I'm a bit... hungry. I know! Denny's is open! Come on, I'm sure the owner will still remember you, you haven't been go that long." Kent chuckled nervously.

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Leah stood up when the film ended and followed Kent out. She was biting her tongue, she already felt guilty for looking at his texts, she had no right... but she still couldn't ignore it.

Leah nodded, "Sure, I'm hungry." She said with a small smile, she tried to stay away from making things between the awkward. They made their way out to the parking lot. Leah had walked beside him and again it felt so familiar. The sky was a light blue when out the building and towards the parking lot, a light and simply perfect breeze brushed across them and there she couldn't help but smile, her eyes placed on the back of Kent's head. She was wondering what he was thinking about the whole situation, especially the two of them. She decided to break the silence, "So... who is this girl?" She had asked, she decided the best thing to do was clear the air and those were her intentions exactly.