He had fully bitten into her neck and his teeth felt sharp and pointy. At the same time she noticed that she was starting to completely lose control o...er this situation. Fright was creeping up her back but at the same time the helplessness gave her immense pleasure. In hindsight she didn’t remember the last few seconds. How she got on all fours was not in her memories. The pain of his bite had strangely numbed her brain, feeling like he had sedated her with the bite. Her clothes were off, she. She wore a ringmail skirt of foreign craft, and bore a modest golden tiara. Her breastplate caught the attention of the King more than any other piece of her armor. Not only because it was magnificent to look upon, shining as if it were embroidered with the very light of the Moon and the stars; not only because setting eyes upon it meant feeling as if a cool and refreshing breeze was blowing... No, it was because it was crafted so that the woman's breasts, larger than any woman's, were. ‘Emma, was it?’ She nodded. ‘Emma, you know you don’t have anything to fear, correct?’ She frowned up at him. ‘I saw you hesitate when the officer asked if you knew your attacker. You knew who that man was. Emma–you can’t protect him. What he did to you was a crime.’ She raised an eyebrow, silently asking ‘And how do you know so much?’ ‘I was the one who found you,’ he said, correctly interpreting her look. ‘You were badly beaten and hardly looked alive. Now,’ he pulled the chair up close to. They taxied for a few minutes and then veered into a private hangar that was far from the main terminal building. There was a large, black livery car waiting for them. As the engines on the jet wound down, Cal found himself sliding into the back seat of the car with Kondo by his side.The driver shut Cal’s passenger door and then got into the driver’s seatand they were headed for the airport exit. Kondo sat beside Cal, saying nothing, his face expressionless. Cal reached for his cell phone.When.
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