Julia’s a fucking nun for Mother’s sake; what was I thinking?! I opened the door with my head bowed, and closed it silently behind me. “She will be of the pure blood, and she will be the Heat Bringer.”
Then, he died. I stared blankly at the scene before me with no idea where to start. It was not the kind of smile I could refuse. “Well, you’re fucked.”
“Yeah,” I sighed, not caring any longer about this man’s lack of propriety, “I am.”
“At least you know it,” Drask said, and then opened the door. “I’ve never actually dealt with ambassadors or merchants.”
Drask snorted. “…hole.” I finished, my words seeping from me in a breathy exhalation as my body melted into hers; relaxing in sensuous flaccidity as her tender invasion gradually twisted inside me. I swear, I didn’t see her breath fog the glass even once. “I know this is a big moment, and I’m definitely ruining it right now, but I honestly don’t know how to deal with that level of emotional intimacy, so
