The Dark Desire

Flora was very excited about her first mission. This mission is an easy one. Plus, Claude will accompany her. There’s nothing for her to be worried about since her silver knight is near. Flora hardly slept last night. And even asleep, she kept dreaming about the mission, the training, and Claude. Neither of those dreams was bad or stressful. They were all sweet. Flora was proud of herself and quite confident. That’s why she had no anxiety. Although a normal person would be very stressed under such circumstances.

On the other hand, Claude had a hard night.

Literally.

The sweet delirium of the pretty drunk Flora didn’t get out of his head. He got hard over it. And tried his best to conceal the desire down his abdomen: He took a cold shower, tried to read, tried to paint. It was all for nothing, the desire kept eating his heart. He wasn’t even able to sleep. Almost midnight he called for the housekeeper: Mrs. Samantha.

Mrs. Samantha was an old respectful lady. She was the one taking care