Edrand.In the grand parlor of the tower, sat Edrand on anoverstuffed chair. His head rested over the headrest while he spread his body,waiting for the healer to come and examine him. The sun filtered in through the large windows, illuminatingthe place. He finally woke up today and when he asked Mascus, his servant, themale confirmed Edrand had been unconscious for a week. A whole week! Nothing embittered him more than the fact that the femalewas the one that made him so unconscious for such a long time. If it was a male that did such to him, Edrand wouldn't mindbut it was a fucking piece of cunt! He growled in his mind. Oh, he remembered too well how it all started. He was theone that spiked her water just to punish her but things took a turn and shepushed him into the water. She even kicked him at his dick! That thought madeEdrand wince. "Master, are you hurting somewhere?" Mascus asked, scootingover. "No! I am fine!" Edrand rasped, crinkling his lips. He feltso
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