LOGINAria bit her lip, feeling nervous to have Dean Mathers lying under her and looking up at her with that intense smoulder. Her heart was thumping like crazy and she just wanted to kiss him more but was suddenly very conscious of giving him the wrong impression and he might think he was going to be able to have sex with her.
He grinned, and stretched his arms up so his hands dropped off the other side of the bed. "I'll keep my hands right where they are, kiss me." His voice was smooth and deep and a little demanding.
She licked her lips and then lowered them to his, letting her tongue dip into his mouth and kissed him with a slow nervous, hesitant few seconds before pulling back.
Aria came to and sat up with a grim expression as her thoughts were dark and morose.Aisling had retrieved a small bowl of water and offered it to Aria to drink. She took it gratefully and drank it all, it seemed to help clear her head and she felt refreshed but full of questions."Did my father truly sell me off to Dominic Carlyle?" She muttered to herself.Aisling's head tilted at the question. "I see a contract signed to Carlyle Construction, the name upon it is Christoff Carlyle."
Aria snapped back to reality with a shock, sitting up and gasping for breath, her heart thumping so hard in her chest it felt painful."Easy..." Aisling comforted. "You may feel a little sick with the after-effects.""What was that?" Aria gasped."Your bloodline carries a great story that I will reveal to you bit by bit."Aria looked at her a little sick. "I have to do this again?"
Oracle Aisling was a very tiny girl of no determinable age. She was only about four foot tall with long white hair wearing a white gown of floaty gauze to her ankles and a white cloth bound her eyes.She was sitting on a pile of cushions across a crystal clear lake in a cave lit by floating orbs that undulated through the colours of the rainbow splashing the colours over the walls of the cave and reflecting in the lake giving the whole cave a magical aura as delicate music played out of the strange lute-like musical instrument the girl was playing.Entering the cave after being portalled by Lauchie to this strange location in the middle of a vast lush forest and
"We're just getting something to eat..." Dean grumbled, resting his chin on Aria's head and holding her tight."Looks like it." Abram muttered with a chuckle.Lauchie grinned and walked over looking at the table of flowery assortments in front of the couple. "Are you trying to turn your wolf into a fairy?"Aria smiled at him as his gaze flitted across her. "I was just trying one...I was curious."Frank huffed. "Well, don't dally...we h
Knocking on the door woke them both, jumping up with a startle Aria fled to the bathroom."Oh my God, what time is it?" She slammed the bathroom door closed and Dean laughed, stretching and slowly made his way to the door, zipping his pants up and wiping them down. He saw they had only napped for about ten minutes.He opened the door to find himself confronted by Aria's ever present watch dog, Kahlia, his eyes glowing a feral yellow and his canine teeth exposed as he snarled."Save your breath, wolf, Aria is still intact." Dean scoffed, a blue shimm
"Aria! Are you even listening? Or are you just going to stare at my body like a hungry beast all day?" He laughed, raking his hand through his hair and tossing his head back."Sorry...you should be a model.""How do you know I'm not?" He grinned and winked and disappeared briefly, coming back with his suit pants on, still doing the belt up. "I said, I'm not angry and why would you even ask that?"He came over and sat beside her. He brushed a lock of hair back and tucked it behind her ear.







