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Chapter 8 by Storm Chyld Storm Chyld

Will he give into his youthful crush, or focus on the task at hand?

Find Kaia, it's time to face the manor.

“I need to know what's happened to my home.” Thomas replied, grimly.

“Did it ever really feel like home?” The dark elf asked curiously.

“Some people made it feel that way.” He smiled up at her.

“Your father, being who he was, dabbled in many dark past times. One of which, has led to our current state of affairs. The details are hazy, but something happened in that house. Something dark and twisted, and now it's seeping out into the lands around it. Rumors of relics, treasures and monsters, has begun to attract mercenaries, treasure hunters, and the righteous. Most of the town folk won't even leave their homes at night, fearing the shadows, and what they may hold.” She sighed softly.

“What of my father?” Thomas frowned, looking toward the manor on the hill.

“No word. He's likely dead.” Allie replied softly.

“If he brought this blight upon the land, he got what he deserved. Now it falls to me to cleanse the poison he left behind.” The justicar growled softly.

“Thomas,” Allie murmured softly, catching his eye. “don't die in their, I still want to make a man out of you.” The mischievous dark elf winked at him.

Thomas turned and went back to the tavern, a small smile on his face. Throwing his hood back in place, he glanced around the main floor, but didn't see Kaia. Heading up to the second floor, he walked down the hall, feeling the emotions of those in the rooms. Suddenly he came to a stop. He could feel a woman languidly curled in the aftermath of an orgasm, enjoying the comfort of her lover. Yet he felt no lover.

“Come in Thomas.” Kaia called from the other side.

Opening the door Thomas saw Kaia lying in silk sheets, her massive breasts, naked before him. Next to the gorgeous woman, lay the strange topless woman from before, half asleep from the pleasure her lover had given her. Focusing on Kaia, Thomas found it difficult not to notice those large globes, and though hers were ebony, and Allie's were purple, in his mind they were nearly the same. The desire to thrust himself between his childhood crush's satin pillows was overpowering.

As if sensing his desire, Kaia reached up and pushed her large breasts together, invitingly. Thomas closed his eyes for a moment trying to push past his lust, and focus on the task at hand.

Can Thomas resist his urges?

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