A demons desire and her cage. (Closed for Mairu)

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Alistair leaned back in his seat, closing his eyes he listened to the noise of the people around him. The business man going over numbers, texting his co-workers non-stop, The mom about to cry trying to get her baby to calm down and eat his mash. He loved the noise of the humans. They were so concerned about how important their lives where but they always missed out on those very lives. They focused on making money and running their little races and missed out on all the pleasures that could be found on Earth. He wondered if they all experienced things like him if they would be happier? But if they were like him, he wouldn't get as much fun out of them as he did. He lived for these days, sitting in a cafe, never the same one twice, just watching and listening. Sometimes if someone caught his attention he may play with them. Using his powers to warp the world around them, sometimes for pleasure sometimes for pain. Being a demon he did have a reputation to uphold. But denying some of the more enticing ones a little pleasure with him seemed almost too cruel.

He smiled as he enjoyed the chaos, then he heard it. Her voice was like lightning, every cell in his body jolted awake. Instantly he was alert and searching for her.

He smiled. Thinking to himself, this day just got a LOT more interesting.

He scanned the room, moving from person to person, zooming in on their voice. Each table he searched and didn't find her he grew more and more displeased. Maybe she had already escaped him.

Finally she spoke again, there she was standing at the counter.

" Thank you, I'll wait by the window for it"

Perfect, she was headed this way. She was beautiful. She looked shorter than him, most women were at six foot. Her hair flowed down over he shoulders, it was brown but it almost looked black like his compared to her porcelain skin. Her body was curved, each one call him seductively. He wished that his magic could see through the fabric of clothes, but that might have taken some of his fun away.

He made eye contact with her for a moment and instantly he had a grip on her. He reached into her mind, changing the bright sunny day outside, into a sudden downpour, with it he brought a wet chill in the air. Next he, made all the chairs around the cafe appear full, leaving the seat at his table across from him empty. Human minds where easy to manipulate, it was easier with touch but he could do it from a distance if he could see their eyes. This trick had come in handy many times before.

Looking up as she looked around, she had a uncomfortable look on her face. He waved his hand, drawing her attention to the empty chair. Trying not to watch her too hungrily as she smiled and walked toward him was a bit of a challenge.

"Hi, I'm Alistair, Its a bit of a rough start to the day isn't it."

Offering her his hand, he smiled. This was almost too easy, once she took his hand she would be his. Then the real fun could begin.
 
Another pointless day came as Sasha went to the cafe she usually did for her morning coffee. It was always the same. Get up, eat, get coffee, go to work, go home, go to bed and then wake up in the morning to do it all over again. Nothing ever exciting came, even guys who came on to her were all the same. Nothing new. Don't ger her wrong, Sasha wasn't depressed, she was okay with her life, but it was just boring. Little did Sasha know that was all going to change.

As Sasha entered the cafe Sasha was instantly alert, so very alert. Sasha subconsciously started looking for something even though she didn't know what it was. Everything seemed to be the same as Sasha ordered her coffee and as usual she had to wait. "Thank you, I'll wait by the window for it." Sasha then turned around and as she began walking her heart started wanting to drag her somewhere and suddenly it was raining. Oh just great and now all the tables were full. Well this was certainly new. Sasha frowned as she looked and then Sasha saw him. As soon as she did every single part of her compelled her to walk over to him. Sasha smiled as she walked over. Then she heard his voice. It was sweet and angel like but had a hint of something darker hidden inside and Sasha subconsciously licked her lips. "Yes it is, unusual but every now and again these sort of days come." Yeah right Sasha thought, this never happened, but Sasha was actually happy, for once things were different even though Sasha eyed the hand as she talked and even though every part of her wanted to take that hand she didn't and sat down. "Hope you don't mind if I sit here, I won't be here very long as I'm sure a space will open up soon and I'll move." Sasha smiled and got out her phone, seeing she had enough time to wait for her coffee and drink a little before work, as usual. Sasha then sighed. Even if it was raining and this guy was different everything else was the same. Sasha actually wished that things would be different, that every day wasn't the same, that things would become exciting again like they had been when she wad younger, but that wouldn't happen and Sasha just waited for her coffee like usual.
 
Oh, don't worry about moving luv, I might enjoy your company. He smiled, but on the inside he was grimacing. Why didn't she take his hand, now the chance for the easy route was over. But maybe this way would be fun, he could spend some time with her.

So, what is your name? When a beautiful woman graces my presence I want to know who I am talking too.
 
Sasha smiled as he talked, calm on the outside but inside every cell was screaming that it wanted to be closer and her heart squeezed. Then he asked for her name. "It's Sasha. Nice to meet you Alistair." Sasha took a deep breath then and compelled she looked into his green eyes, getting lost in the gaze, feeling like he was taking her heart and her heart was willing. Sasha then tilted her head slightly. "Hmmm. You're different. Maybe it's my imagination but you seem different. Like you aren't worried about anything. Why is that?" Sasha looked quizzically at Alistair, sensing something different about him, something that drew her to him and made her never want to be without him, but what? This day sure was getting more interesting, and fast. But did Sasha want it to continue or to end? Even that she didn't know as she relaxed, her hand moving to lay on the table, wanting to go and touch his cheek but Sasha held back.
 
Sasha, I like that name. It suits you. Like a birds song on a sunny day."

He smiled as her eyes devoured him, she couldn't look away, and he hadn't even done anything to her...yet.

"Hmmm. You're different. Maybe it's my imagination but you seem different. Like you aren't worried about anything. Why is that?"

The question was something he didn't expect. Some people noticed him, but few ever made a comment about it.

"Well luv, I grew up very far away from here and I have seen a lot of this world, especially its dark side. After seeing that you don't need to worry about anything except enjoying what you can."

Staring into her eyes was like staring into two perfect blue diamonds, they were peaceful but hid a unknown depth and desire. They also allowed him into her mind, she was attracted to him, her mind begged to touch him, to feel him on her, to be dominated by him. He would be glad to oblige her.

Laying his hand next to her, he smiled at her over his coffee.

He watched her and though about what to do next, the idea came to him like a delicious treat he savored it.

Well luv, I think I will be missed at work if I don't leave now. Standing up he reached for her, running the back of his fingers against her cheek. He spoke while implanting the desire to follow him and be with him into her already longing mind.

"You know love, you are enchanting, I hope we can bump into each other again"

In that one word he poured all of his desire and hunger for her, he wanted to know that after this, she would be his.
 
Sasha listened intently to Alistair as he answered her question, staring even though she didn't mean to. She just couldn't look away. Even when he placed his hand next to hers she didn't even glance. It was like he had captured her and made her see no one but him, except she was totally willing. Most guys, even if they were handsome like Alistair put her off, but this was different. Everything Alistair said and did made her want him more and her mind body and heart all yearned deeply for him. It was so strong that Sasha could no longer fight the yearning she felt as he rose and as his fingers brushed her face she leaned into them. He had captured her and she went willlingly, never wanting to be without him as he spoke. She smiled then and replied. "I hope so as well." Then as he left she heard that her coffee was ready and after quickly getting it rushed out and spotted Alistair. Then without thinking she followed him, not knowing anything except she had to be with him, not even taking a sip of her coffee.
 
Alistair walked down the street, smiling as he sensed Sasha behind him. She trailed just a few feet behind him, even without his senses he could have easily spotted her. He walked a few blocks, checking every few feet that his new friend was behind him still. Ducking into an alley way, he used his powers to meld into the shadow's. The trap was set and she was already caught.

As Sasha stepped into the alley, Alistair stepped out of the shadows and grabbed her. Touching her face he pushed sleep onto her mind. Cradling her as her body collapsed, he smiled as the soft sounds of sleep passed over her.

Now, Alistair thought, I have her.

With a wave of his hand, the shadows enveloped them both, when they left them. He was standing in a thick snow outside of a massive woodland cabin. He had build this cabin almost two hundred years ago, the frame was hewn from massive cedars pulled from the surrounding forest. Northern Montana had always been a wild place, and still the closet neighbor was over 60 miles to the south. Not only the seclusion protected his privacy, a strong enchantment surrounded the five acres surrounding cabin. If anyone outside the circle approached once they stepped across the enchantment they would be teleported across the property on the opposite side of the house. This also worked inside, if anyone "visiting" him tried to leave, the enchantment would teleport them to the opposite side of the property facing the house. Truly his cabin was the most secure house in world.

Walking into the massive house, he carried her to her new room. Laying her down on the king bed. He pulled the heavy fur blankets over her, kissing her forehead he summoned his shadows, pulling him to her apartment. He smiled as he observed the room, running his hand across her unmade bed, her dresser, and the lacy panties sticking out of the drawer. Sighing at what was to come, he closed his eyes and the shadows enveloped the entire room. As easily as he disappeared from her apartment, him and the contents of her room appeared at the cabin, perfectly situated in her new living arrangements. Smiling at his sleeping beauty, he turned and strode out the room, gingerly closing the door, he released the curved brass handle as the door latched. Headed to his own room, down the hall, he stripped leaving a trail of clothes behind him.
 
Sasha followed Alistair a few blocks, not even thinking that she might look like a stalker. All that was on her mind right then was to be near him though she kept a little bit behind him. She followed as he went into an alley but was confused for one second before he grabbed her and she squirmed before suddenly everything went black. As she slept she even dreamed of Alistair, a hunger for him growing stronger and stronger, making her toss and turn as it grew. It was like all she could think was about him, wanting to feel him on her, to hear his voice and to be with him.

Next thing Sasha knew was waking up in a strange room. She looked around before getting out of the bed, wondering where she was. She was puzzled though as she looked at herself in a mirror. Why would someone kidnap her and not rape her or tie her up or do anything to keep her from running and if it was Alistair that did it, why? Sasha was confused before shaking herself mentally. This wasn't the time for that, for now she had to find a way out of here. So she went to the door, opening it and stepping out before seeing some clothing and went over to it. Then as if something had taken over her she reached and picked it up, taking in the scent before dropping it and following the string of clothes.

At the end of the line of clothes she found a door and hesitated a second before opening it and walking inside, looking in awe at the room before going still, feeling like she wasn't supposed to move at all, not leave but not go any further. She wondered about it for a minute but decided not to think about it but to leave. She put one foot back before looking at the hallway and seeing one of the clothes instantly looked back into the room and even though she hadn't seen Alistair she could sense that he was there and all her desire came out. She then fell into a sub space that she didn't even know she had as she put her foot back and stood completely still like a sub would, waiting for Alistair wherever he was.
 
Alistair laid in bed, his mind going over the days events. Thinking of the chance meeting, the beautiful woman, and the joys to come. The room was dark, except for the soft glow of his candles. Alistair always disliked electric lights after dark, they where to harsh and always reminded him of how much the world had changed the past 100 years. He smiled as his hand slowly ran down his toned stomach and groaned as his hand wrapped around his hardening shaft. He lazily stroked himself thinking of how Sasha's breast had rose and fell with her breathing and the scent of her perfume filling his lungs as he carried her into the house. The excitement the day provided a wealth of material to draw from.

Hearing the door open and watching from his bed as the light from the hallway spread across the room. He turned to see the shadow of his new house guest, watching for a moment he was curious to what she was doing. He let the seconds tick away, the entire time watching her shadow for any movement. Finally a wicked thought crossed his mind, maybe this little one is waiting for permission.

"Sasha, you may come in, but first you need to get undressed. Remember to shut the door behind you."
 
Sasha was surprised when she heard Alistair but like someone possessed she began removing her clothing, letting it drop. She did her top and pants before hesitating but then did her bra and again wavered for a second before removing her panties. She then shut the door and following the trance she was in she went over to the bed and got on it. She then crawled over to him on all fours, looking at him in awe and wonder, confused but also in a sub space, desiring him and wanting to please and obey him. "Hello, Alistair." Sasha was quiet as she spoke, laying down next to him and cuddling up, liking the warmth and smiled before hesitating and scooted so she wasn't against him, thinking that he might get annoyed if she touched him, even though she wanted to. So she just looked at him, waiting again.
 
Alistair smiled as his beautiful captive crawled into bed with him. At first he though she was going to be bold and touch him more than she did. But she settled for cuddling against him like a lost child. Somehow that was sexier than if she had just taken him inside her. When she pulled away he chuckled as he noticed the apprehension in her face.

He smiled and called to her. "Come her love, I know you want to touch me, I want you to touch me. You can touch any part of me, but remember once you do, you will be mine until I decide you can be free again. Do you understand?
 
Sasha heard Alistair's words and for a second she debated what to do before scooting back and cuddling up. She nuzzled his neck and put one leg over his and put one arm on his chest, smiling. "Thank you, Alistair, and yes I understand." Sasha then felt the urge to kiss him and lifted her head and placed her lips on his, licking his lips with her tongue. "You feel so nice, mmmm. Why take me though?" Sasha frowned as a part of her tried to remind her of something, thinking that she shouldn't be here and Sasha tilted her head, in confusion.
 
As Sasha's mouth covered his and her tongue moved across his lips, the urge to have her grew, causing heat to course through his body. Moving his hands to her back, he slowly caressed the curve of her shoulders and his fingers trailed down her back and over her ass. Gripping her hips he lifted her on top of him as she asked.

"You feel so nice, mmmm. Why take me though?"

Smiling as her weight settled onto his hips, the full length of his lust for her pressed against her wet, smooth pussy.

"Well, I took you because I wanted you, and I knew you wanted to be mine. Now I want my baby to be a good girl and use my body to please her self"

Smiling up at the siren resting above him, he ran his fingers up her sides sending small tremors through her. Moving over the curve of her breast, his fingers pinched her the hard points topping each breast eliciting a small sigh from her. Placing his hands casually behind his head, he eyed her hungrily and waited for her to move against him.
 
Sasha loved how Alistair's hands moved across her body, giving her comfort and warmth. She loved how he felt so much that even though she was confused she didn't leave and let him lift her on top of him. Sasha once again fell into the sub space as Alistair answered her and she moaned as she felt his length against her pussy and rubbed on instinct, causing pleasure to course through her. "Mmmm. This feels good. I don't know why though...... never felt good before..." Sasha was drifting in and out of her haze, sighing in pleasure as his fingers pinched her breast before leaving and going to the back of his head. Sasha watched him for a moment before running her hands along his chest and lifted herself. She then rubbed her pussy against the head of his cock, nervous as she hadn't been with a man in so long and then slowly, took a little of him in her. She then bit her lip, getting wet and slid down a little more, going slowly. Soon though she was seated on him, her head tilted back and her hands braced upon his chest. Why did this feel so good? "Do you like this Alistair? Am I doing good?" Sasha moaned as she asked him and started to raise herself, liking how it felt sitting against him but wanting more of the pleasure it felt when he was sliding in her pussy.
 
He watched as Sasha rose and slowly lowered herself onto him. He watched as inch by inch he entered her. He moaned as she finished sliding down his length.

"Do you like this Alistair? Am I doing good?"

As she asked he moaned and ground his hips against hers.

"You are baby, oh you are" He said between gritted teeth.

Moving his hands to her thighs, he held tight to them and thrust up into her. Each time he did this he lifted his hips off the bed and lowered them allowing her to slide down him each time. Her hands held to his chest, the nails on her hands digging into his flesh. The pain was the most erotic thing he had felt in years. The urge to take her rose and being the passive participant lost all of its interest. Grabbing her by the waist he rose from the bed. He walked her to the end of the bed and sliding out of her, he sat her down.

"Raise your hands."
 
Sasha smiles, the moans he is giving making her feel happy and that she is doing good and liking how he calls her baby, making her even wetter and more aroused. Sasha then gasped as he took her thighs and thrust into her, making her cry out and start panting a bit. She even loved how he rose his hips as he thrust and then lowered, making him slid in and out of her. Sasha didn't know it but as he did this the pleasure was so intense that she dug her nails into his skin subconsciously. She then was confused as he grabbed her waist and rose from the bed, going down to the end and setting her down. She then whimpered in protest as he slid out of her but raised her hands, wanting to obey him. "What are you going to do to me? Have I done something wrong?"
 
Smiling at her pouting and worry about displeasing him already, he laughed as he talked.

"No baby, you did not displease me. I just want to experiment with you"

Reaching under the bed, he pulled a long metal chest out and opened it. Selecting a hemp rope he wrapped it around each of her wrist and tied them together above her head. Pushing her back gently onto the bed, he scooted her up. Moving to each ankle, he tied her spread open to each bed post then tied her wrist to the head board.

"Now baby, I think I will have some fun with you"

He sat beside her and lowered his mouth to her breast, taking the right nipple into his mouth he sucked on it gently then nipped the hard point with his teeth. His hand slide down her stomach, and over he mons to between her thighs. He could feel her arousal on his fingers, the heat and wetness from her lips filled him with longing for her. He slid a finger between her lips, parting them. His finger moved over the clit then dipped into the wet entrance. Her body gripped his finger as he pushed into her. Curling his finger he stroked the top of her inside. His fingertip found the spot he was looking for when her body arched and she moaned against him. Working his finger on that spot, he pushed her toward her climax.
 
Relief flowed through Sasha as Alistair said she hadn't disappointed him. She didn't fully understand the situation but was glad she hadn't disappointed him. Sasha kept still as he tied her hands and legs, only moving as he directed, watching him with wonder as he continued. Sasha then blushed as he said he thought that he would have some fun with her now. It made her so wet and she quivered with need. Then he brought his mouth to her breast and she gasped and moaned at the same time, loving the way his mouth felt and the sensations as he sucked it and gently nipped the hard nipple. Then she felt his hand slide down and quivered again, watching him as the hand slid down and then went between, a finger sliding between her pussy lips and parting them. Sasha blushed with embarrassment then, moaning out as his finger went over her clit and then went inside her. Her pussy immediately clutching his finger and squeezing tightly. She then gasped as he curled her finger and then cried out as his fingertip found her g-spot, making her jerk and moan out, feeling the pleasure build within her. She didn't last long as within a minute she suddenly went still and then jerked a bit, letting out a series of moans as she orgasmed.
 
Alistair smiled as Sasha's body shook with her orgasm. As she lay there with her eyes closed and her breathing slowing, he smiled as he spoke.

"Little one, little one. I'm glad you are enjoying my hands, but I am not done yet. I hope you can handle a little more."

Kissing her lips, he let the kiss linger then moved to her neck. Kissing down the front into the soft dip where it met her chest. Then he followed the swell of her chest onto each breast, teasing each nipple for a moment. Moving methodically down her stomach he kissed the soft flesh between her thighs. He lips pressed against hers, her wetness glistened on them. Smiling at her from between her outstretched legs, he smiled then licked his lips clean before moving back to his task. His tongue parted her lips, flicking over the hard bud of her clit. She moaned and thrust her hips to him. Gripping her thighs with his large hands he help her up to him. Sliding his tongue inside of her, she moaned as she squeezed around it. Thrusting in and out of her he listened to her moans and the groans of the bindings around her as her body fought to break them. Pushing her to the limit, he slowed then stopped. Standing up he smiled at her.

"I will be back in a little while. You stay right there. You look so delicious tied to my bed. "

Striding out of the room, the soft candle light flickering over her exhausted body, he paused outside of the doorway and smiled as the door clicked shut.

He moved down the hallway and too the first floor. Flipping the light on in the kitchen he grabbed a soda then moved to the wrap around leather sofa. Hitting a button on the remote the wall slide open revealing his T.V. Alistair had learned to love the evils of television, spending hours watching the world burn and rebuild on the twenty four hour newscast. But tonight, the T.V. had another purpose. Flipping the channel, he was greeted by his home security system, the warding around the property kept intruders out, but when he had guest he still wanted to be able to keep an eye on him. Friends could always be better instruments of your destruction then all the worlds weapons combined. Flipping through the feeds, his bedroom flipped on. There she was, tied to his bed, he watched as she struggled against the ropes and squirmed her hips.
 
Sasha watched Alistair as he talked and she blushed, his closeness keeping her obedient and intoxicated. She responded to his kiss eagerly, loving the way he felt and tasted, wanting more but soon he went to her neck, making her head tilt back. She then watched and felt as his mouth went all the way down, quivering as he kissed and then gasped as his mouth touched her pussy. She then started to struggle as he continued, wanting to clutch at his head, moaning at the intense pleasure, driving her towards her second orgasm. She was just about to get it when he stopped and she let out a loud whine as he stood up. She then whined again, almost like a high pitched trill before he just left. She then snapped out of her obedient state and began struggling even more, not knowing exactly what just happened but she knew she had to get out. That was before the mark on her back started burning. "Uhnnnn, no no no, not now! AGH!" That bloody mark! Damn why did she have to have a pair of burning freaking butterfly wings on her back! Damn it! Oh no, now her consciousness? Sasha could feel herself fading and then suddenly everything went black. Outside though blue butterfly wings sprouted from her back, making the ties on her arms break and the wings spreading out, her blue eyes lifeless because she was unconsciously doing this. The wings were transparent except for the blue lines making the wings, slowly flapping back and forth, blue markings now covering her whole body and her hair longer with blue sparkles and ears that looked close to an elf's. She was actually a mix. Her father was a demon of some sort, she didn't remember the name and her mother was a fairy/ elf type thing. When the two of them had mated, Sasha had came out with the blue butterfly wings, markings all over, a strong magical energy, and elf ears. Lots of people for some reason had wanted her blood, which was actually blue. So Sasha's mother had hid her with and enchantment, sealing her away into a human form and now, the seal in Sasha's unconsciousness had been broken fully. When Sasha woke up though she would still remember nothing, the enchantment breaking not having fully reached her conscious mind yet.
 
Alistair watched in amazment as the beautiful girl he had tied to the bed, suddenly grew giant blue wings.

Rushing back to the room, he pushed the door open and stood there naked staring at the beautiful creature before him. Her eyes were blank, but he had an idea of how to wake her up.

Picking her up in his arms, carefully holding her wings, he walked to the ajoining bath and turned the tub on. The tub was a large indoor hot tub, it was almost a small pool and took up the entire bathroom. The floor was a dark marble and the walls were a soft green sage color. He spoke as he laid her down in the water.

"Well little one you surprised me, I will have to figure out why you have those wings, but you smell different to me now. Luckily for you, I'm very interested you and your....smiling he didn't finish the sentence.

He reached down his hand sliding into the hot water and pushed between her legs. His fingers explore her and his middle finger found her clit, he worked it in soft cirlces till her body tensed and her moans started to break through the dreams state.
 
Inside Sasha felt like she was floating in water, submerged in it. It was the strangest feeling and that was all she felt until something tried to break through and she squirmed at the sensation, trying to break out of the water and finally she did. On the outside she was squirming and fell forward, her wings disappearing into sparkles and the mark on her back glowing before she went back into human form and the mark went back to normal. She then gasped and her head went back up before she realized the fingers on her and her obedient state had gone out the window completely and she scrambled away. She was now more aware of everything and she was breathing in and out in panic breaths as she looked at Alistair, first just in panic then in confusion and panic and fear. "Alistair? W-what are you doing? Where I am I? Ohhhh noooo now I remember. I kind of followed you and everything went black and............ oh no what the hell did I do?!" Sasha was now in total panic mode, her obedient sub mode having vanished with the magical energy and now she was freaking out and what she did with him. "This can't be happening. No, I might not like my boring life but at least I'm not doing anything bad or giving into selfish desires and being kidnapped! No no noooooo. I like interesting but this is not the kind of interesting I want!" Sasha was trembling now, as far away from Alistair as she could get in the tub.
 
Surprised by the sudden change in her mood, Alistair watched as Sasha pulled away from him.
Frowning he spoke to her calmly.

"Little one, little one. I'm sorry you are freak out, yes you blacked out but the spell didn't change anything about you, it just let you sleep while I moved us to my home in the mountains."

Stepping in the tube he sat across from he. Reaching into the cabniet beside the tub he pulled out two glasses and the wine bottle. Pouring them both a glass he offered her one.

"Her drink little one, you accepted my terms in the bed a few moments ago, even if you don't remeber a contract with a demon is binding. Especially one as interested in seeing the contract play out as I am."

He smiled as he drank his wine and let his body stretch out in the water.
 
Sasha watched with frightened eyes as Alistair spoke and moved and she scooted away, her heart slowing some but she still was a bit frightened. Sasha watched as he took out some wine glasses and a bottle and poured some, surprised that he wasn't doing anything exactly to her but freaked that she had made a contract with a demon. "I remember, I just don't know why I did it. I didn't mean to do any of it, Demon." Sasha spat the last word but even though she instantly felt guilty she shook it off. She was starting to get irritated. Why had she done all that she did with him? What was wrong with her? Sasha eyed the glass before taking it gently and quickly, drinking it quickly, thirsty and worried that he might snap since she spat the word demon at him.
 
He smiled at the fire of his new companion, refilling her glass as he spoke to her.

"It is the way with many contracts, you dont always mean to sign them and you may not agree to all the terms you did agree though. By accepting my touches you accpeted being part of my life untill I decide other wise."

He flicked his hand and the lights snapped off and the large red candles placed around the room lit. He smiled at her, bathed in the light of the candles she looked beautiful.
 
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