"I am not satisfied with your apology," Erna took off her platform shoe and stuck her leg which was still wearing the grey sock at her. "Kiss my feet if you really mean it and I will consider not being angry at you anymore."Her eyes blinked for a moment when she heard Erna's offer, looking at Erna's feet in admiration. Since long ago, ever since she realised her feelings for Erna when they were still in high school, she had always wanted to do it. She always imagined that there would be a time when she could be given the opportunity by Erna to worship Erna's perfect legs."What are you waiting for? As long as I'm being kind now."She swallowed hard, looking alternately at Erna's feet and the owner of those perfect legs. Her lips trembled, and she could feel her cheeks turning red now."Can I do it? I mean, to what honour do I owe to kiss your feet?"A sly smile full of meaning etched on Erna's face when she heard her answer just now. Erna's feet that had been lifted slowly touched he
Bianca could not help herself to stop smiling as she gazed at the sight that she had only been able to imagine as a figment of her imagination. The thought that he would get the chance to sleep with Erna beside him was more than enough to make him happy.“Enough with what you are doing right now, Bianca. Lift my body and go to our room.”Erna's command line that told her while he was still busy kissing Erna's feet and harbouring an addictive fragrance for her mind and nose to keep kissing Erna's precious feet stopped the kiss. Without asking twice, he immediately understood the meaning of Erna's command, lift Erna's body and carried her girlfriend's body up the stairs using her ultrasonic speed to reach their temporary room for staying over in Laurent's residence today.She did not know much about the structure of the house from the Laurent residence. The last time she came to this place was only when she was a child, around nine or ten years old, with her older stepbrother who always
“From the look on your face, it looks like something is bothering you about your older brother, huh?” She nodded wearily as her response. "That is how it is. Earlier I had told him about Schneider's attack and my success in telling Schneider to retreat.” “It was just a coincidence, wasn't it? Why do you consider that an achievement?” Erna's eyes turned dark when she heard what she just said. "You did not even know that the stranger you were dealing with was William Schneider himself in the first place, though." “But still, I can count it as my victory, can't I?” she said. "It is difficult for me to say, but do as you like," Erna chuckled softly when she heard the reason just now, before continuing her words. “Then how did your older brother respond when he heard your report?” “More or less the same response you gave me.” "I am starting to like your older brother. As I recall, I only met your older brother a few times, didn't I? That was when we were still in high school, I think.
Karla Wynne observed the figure of her boyfriend, Petra Errickson, who was seriously doing his job reading one by one the documents that were piled up on her boyfriend's desk, while she hummed happily looking at the beautiful scene in front of her at the moment.She was not doing that for enjoying to look her boyfriend being busy with his new job. What she was doing was how happy she was to could see Petra looking fine to beIt had been several months since the incident that nearly cost her to lose Petra forever. As a result of her stupidity, who decided to join Schneider's group in the hope that she could provide a better life for her superior–Theodore Pedrosa–who was always belittled by clan officials from minor vampire families and the parents of her superior who did not like the existence of her superior.Also as a result of her stupidity at that time, Petra almost died. If it was not for the kindness of his superiors, perhaps she would no longer live in this world and observe his
For a moment, Karla allowed herself to close her eyes and enjoy the feeling of her soft embrace, but then she remembered that it was time to talk about more important things.The reason why she was here in the first place. The reason why she had an opportunity to see her boyfriend was that she could not see his face for nearly three weeks.She looked up, looking at the figure of her boyfriend, who was looking at her with a questioning look when her eyes met before she finally let go of her embrace.“There is something I want to talk to you about–uwaa!”She was surprised when she found Petra, who pulled her back into the man's arms until she could find her face hitting the man's chest. From this close, she could clearly hear Petra's heart beating so fast when he was near her.And hearing that Petra only beats fast when she's around him is more than enough to give her a thousand and one reasons to keep Petra as her boyfriend for the rest of her life. In fact, she would definitely be read
""Because what I told you just now is a real fact, Askarovich is still alive. However, he is not in a good condition for now, since he has some serious injuries and is currently in a coma after his effort to hinder William's plans to kill Nicholas."Petra Erikson couldn't believe what her boyfriend--an informant from the Pedrosa clan and also a B-level vampire whose loyalty to Theodore Pedrosa was unquestionable--about what happened to the half-dragon warlock man named Askarovich. Winterwood.The supposed dragon-warlock mixed blood man, based on information he heard from the underworld--has died after trying to save the life of a dragon from Southampton's sand element clan, Nicholas Southampton.In fact, at first, he was quite grateful. He was already relieved to learn that one of William Schneider's strongest and most invincible right-hand men had finally died, though not in his hands nor in the hands of any supernatural being who chose to oppose William Schneider's plans in his ques
Stephen could not stop himself to feel restless after Karl and his party left the field where they had all fought with Schneider's army. He looked at the field, which was now filled with corpses from the defeated Schneider troops, as well as the deaths of several of his troops who did not survive Schneider's surprise attack just now. In his opinion, it was not right that so many died, he thought while looking at them with sad eyes; he knew that all of his men who died in the battle would leave their families in grief when they knew that one of their family members died as a result of fighting with Schneider's troop. Be that as it may, he fully realised that this was the result of a war that could not be avoidable. Yet, he still found himself, blaming himself for not doing his best to protect his troops. To protect all his men who died to protect him. If he compared the strength of the attack launched by William Schneider just now with the one that the man had carried out a while ag
Stephen then looked at the corpses of his group that his men had just picked up. For a moment, he closed his eyes, and chanted a prayer to the gods and goddesses in the ancient Celtic language to pray that the souls of his troops, who died in Schneider's sudden attack just now, could rest in peace. Well, leaving aside the fact that he was neither a believer in multitheism nor any religion held by humans, considering the fact that he was in fact, a devout agnostic. "The bodies of Schneider's side have been cleaned up by our members, so please take care of the cremation ceremonies for our members who have sacrificed their lives." Toni was silent for a moment, closed his eyes and did the same as he did just now before the man looked back at him and nodded firmly. "I will do it," Toni pulled out his smartphone from the inside pocket of his jacket. "I will arrange their funeral ceremony as soon as we can." "I leave it to you." "Sure. You can count me anytime you want," Toni patted his