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Chapter 9 - Victorianna POV

Author: B. Niemand
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-18 02:54:46

It didn’t seem like he knew what I was talking about. Then he pulled away breathlessly.

“Already, I didn’t think that it would be so soon.” the words rushed out as he exhaled.

I knew that it was a rhetorical question, but I answered him anyway.

“Yes, my love. If you don’t want to do it, you don’t have to, but it will mean that we will never be able to truly be together.”

I turned around dramatically, hunching my shoulders to make it a bit more realistic. I didn’t need this fool to spoil my plans. Especially not now when I was so close.

As I knew he would, he came up to me and took me into his arms. It was comfortable and strong, but it discussed me to be so close to an elf. Eventhough I have been married to one for all these years, it was always just a means to an end. I reminded myself that this was also a means to THE end and that it would be over....very soon. Even with this reassurance, I couldn’t keep the revoltion from shivering through my body. When I felt his finger under my
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