Just as Dante finished folding the letter a knock came from the door.
“Come in,” Dante said.
The door opened slightly to let in a smiling young girl. She bowed slightly with a tray of food in her arms. “Sir, I am Aurora Amanthe. I will serve you for the remainder of your stay.” She indicated the tray. “I have brought your dinner. Where shall I put it?”
“Right here is fine,” Dante pointed at his lap. When she set the tray down, he handed her a letter. “I need you to send this for me.”
“Certainly, Sir,” Aurora said with a cheerful smile, holding the letter in her hands. “Would you like me to dress your wound before I go?”
Dante winced. It seemed that even the mere mention of it makes the pain rise. “No, leave it. You can go Aurora.”
He lay on his back staring out the window at the moon surrounded by shiny stars. He watched it stay up there staring back at him as he ate his sandwich.Link in Twitter bio: @BandW8022
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Summary:
This is the story of how Inquisitor Morgana Ardanas became a slave to the lustful pleasure of sex by the phallus of a lowly soldier. While secretly masturbating in her office with her pants off, Morgana forgot to double check if she had locked the door properly. She had not. This mistake was the beginning of the fall of her body. The soldier that had just moments ago been blown off by her haughty stride had caught her slimy handed after peeping through the door crack. Now that he had found out Morgana's terrible secret of not just masturbating but whom she was masturbating to, how could he not use it to work off a little steam? He boldly strode in and the rest is censored.
Excerpt:
Once upon a time, there was a very cold inquisitor.
“Inquisitor Morgana.”
Inquisitor Morgana Ardanas walked straight into her office ignoring the soldier who called out to her with a bunch of papers in his arms. She did not have the time for petty chit-shat about useless things.
The male soldier clicked his tongue. What a snobbish woman, he thought in a bad mood. He decided to come back later when her assholiness was not such a bitch. He watched her quickly open the door to her office as though there was a fire inside. His bad mood just became worse. He wondered what was so important that he had to be ignored. The thought kept nagging at him until he decided to peak into the crack of the door to the office for himself.
He first checked his surroundings to see if there was anyone around. The place was completely deserted. No one would dare to disturb the strong-willed military woman after all.
He cracked the door open so that the light from inside the room lit a yellow stripe down his eye.
“Draco!”
The male soldier fell onto his back in fright. Why had Inquisitor Morgana yelled her brother’s name so loudly? The male soldier was puzzled. The loud voice had scared him so badly that he completely forgot what he had seen. The male soldier once again looked around him to make sure no passerby saw that embarrassing spectacle before lifting himself up and once again crouching to get a look inside Inquisitor Morgana’s office.
Summary:
This is the story of how Inquisitor Morgana Ardanas became a slave to the lustful pleasure of sex by the phallus of a lowly soldier. While secretly masturbating in her office with her pants off, Morgana forgot to double check if she had locked the door properly. She had not. This mistake was the beginning of the fall of her body. The soldier that had just moments ago been blown off by her haughty stride had caught her slimy handed after peeping through the door crack. Now that he had found out Morgana's terrible secret of not just masturbating but whom she was masturbating to, how could he not use it to work off a little steam? He boldly strode in and the rest is censored.
Excerpt:
Once upon a time, there was a very cold inquisitor.
“Inquisitor Morgana.”
Inquisitor Morgana Ardanas walked straight into her office ignoring the soldier who called out to her with a bunch of papers in his arms. She did not have the time for petty chit-shat about useless things.
The male soldier clicked his tongue. What a snobbish woman, he thought in a bad mood. He decided to come back later when her assholiness was not such a bitch. He watched her quickly open the door to her office as though there was a fire inside. His bad mood just became worse. He wondered what was so important that he had to be ignored. The thought kept nagging at him until he decided to peak into the crack of the door to the office for himself.
He first checked his surroundings to see if there was anyone around. The place was completely deserted. No one would dare to disturb the strong-willed military woman after all.
He cracked the door open so that the light from inside the room lit a yellow stripe down his eye.
“Draco!”
The male soldier fell onto his back in fright. Why had Inquisitor Morgana yelled her brother’s name so loudly? The male soldier was puzzled. The loud voice had scared him so badly that he completely forgot what he had seen. The male soldier once again looked around him to make sure no passerby saw that embarrassing spectacle before lifting himself up and once again crouching to get a look inside Inquisitor Morgana’s office.
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