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Chapter 10 by fishcrem fishcrem

Anyone answer?

Who else could it be?

"Come in," Silenya's voice was muffled through the door. Will turned the ornate handle and pushed it open. The room was impressive and large.

A huge four poster bed dominated the space in the middle, sitting on a rug made of some sort of animal fur though Will had no idea what sort of animal had a pelt this large. Multiple chests sat in one side of the room along with a full length mirror next to it. On the other side of the chests there was a small table accompanied by an ornate looking chair. Every piece of furniture in the room was made of the same redwood with similar carvings. Likely all made by the same master craftsman. To top it all off there was a fireplace on the other side of the wardrobes too. Will was shocked that such a nice room even existed on the east coast of Kourend.

As his eyes scanned the room he saw something far greater than the luxurious decor though. Lounging in a large wooden tub, Silenya rolled a glass of wine in her hand, swirling the contents around slowly as she studied him. There were bubbles sitting just above the steaming water that seemed to hug her body, obscuring any potential glimpses of her form. Her raven hair was up in an elegant bun, held together with a red ribbon. Will stared.

"Oh that was faster than I expected. I pegged you to be the fussy type. You did bath properly yes?" Silenya's clear but cold tone was a contrast to how hot Will felt in the room. "Close the door behind and bolt it shut for me. We wouldn't want any interruptions would we?"

Will closed the door and rammed the thin rod of steel that was attached to the door through a small opening in the archway. "You know Silenya, I usually invite girls into my room but this is a nice change. It certainly is nicer than my current abode."

He made a point of eyeing the room before settling his eyes back to Silenya. Will stalked forward towards the bathtub, feeling in his element and he began to unbutton the brown shirt that Master Shaltor had found for him.

"Uh uh, not so fast Will. I don't know what you do in your rooms I'm at least going to enjoy the rest of this bath. Go sit on the bed, we still have much to talk about." As she reprimanded him Will noticed that there was less steam coming from the water and the number of bubbles in the bath were dwindling. This gave him quiet the view of what he already knew made his loins ache. She really did have just the perfect form.

The dark outlines of her long legs were shimmering as surface of the water rippled due to Silenya's ever moving wine glass. That outline ran all the way up, flaring out into wide hips that Will couldn't wait to get his hands on. Past the hips her body slimmed out again to a modest waist which then extended towards her small but still appreciated breasts. His eyes traced up her body, past her shoulders and her collarbone, up her slender neck and finally settled on the delicate features of her face. She had small but very expressive lips and a petite nose. Her eyes were the most exquisite part. Dark brown orbs that spoke volumes of her knowledge stared back at him.

"Did you hear a word I said Will? Or were you too busy admiring my body?" She took a large mouthful of her wine and Will watched the muscles of her throat flex as she swallowed the liquid. Will's face felt a little hot and he shuffled over to the bed and sat down on the plush mattress.

"Well, if a lady deems it appropriate to show said body one would be rude not to look at said body. It wouldn't be right. I must say though, it definitely IS appropriate to be showing off." Will's cock was rock hard now, almost painfully so.

"Well I guess I can't begrudge you for staring, I wouldn't be partying with YOU if that were a problem. But never mind that for now. I have to tell you something."

What does she need to tell Will?

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