“So that was real? Of all things, it was an attempt to yawn that woke up Helena, and the realization that she couldn’t open her mouth. At last, with an hour before dawn, he climbed up off her. “Keep this close, so that you can learn again and again how useless it is.”
He then vanished, leaving Helena to fall to her knees, her throat sore and her body weak. Would he arrive there before her? Nobody, especially a girl as sweet as you, deserves to be abandoned like that. Had it really just been a nightmare? I’m still completely drained.”
“You’re pure evil,” she hissed. “I could help you.”
She looked up at him. Are you hurt? She had woken up in both bra and panties, so she was certain that the encounter with Xavier had been a dream (considering he had burned them off her), but as she shifted her legs, she could feel the soft cotton pressed to her virgin flower. Wait for someone to come and rescue you, so that every time you feel my touch,
