47. The Meeting

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Home is where... the light is the softest, and the heart is the lightest. Home is where your soul feels rested! ~~~ (Elian) Elian kissed Quillon. "The castle. I can't wait to be there, again. Oh, and Quillon, we must visit the balcony you took me when I was first there in the castle." "For what?" He gave her a teasing look as his hands softly trailed up and down her back. She felt her heart thundering as pleasure rippled inside her. She was always so damn horny when he was around. She had never been so wanton in her life... "You don't have to know." "Ares is telling me that you are thinking about something dirty. Are you?" Quillon winked as he grabbed her hips in his hand and pulled her closer to her, and she gasped when she felt his arousal. He was hard for her, always hard for h

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