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" Marta instructed them. They left the dungeon silent-
ly. Kawori Manabe turned to me, flashed a sexy smile, and stood up, allowing me to
admire Kawori's wonderful legs. Kawori Manabe pivoted and left the room, hips swaying.
"You can breathe now." Victoria's statement carried more than just a hint
of annoyance. "Come on, let us go upstairs," Kawori Manabe said, tugging at my arm. I
was still watching, leaning towards the doorway that my most desired fantasy
had disappeared through. My cock would have played divining rod if my pants
hadn't been in the way. Victoria dragged me away, but I resisted as much as
I could.
"Victoria... I -- I..." I moaned.
"I know. Kawori Manabe is very old, very powerful vampire. And _you_ are still
_very_ mortal. Kawori Manabe has been very lonely." Victoria paused, and a small
smile came to Kawori's lips. "I think we will not stay in castle tonight," she
said lightly.
"W-W-What? Why not?" I stammered. My stunned reaction was less due to
surprise than to my disappointment at not being able to be in the same build-
ing as Marta, my one, true, heart's desire.
"You are in need because of Marta's power. I thought this would happen,
so I made arrangements. I will take _good_ care of you, David." We left the
castle. I looked back longingly one last time as we drove down the road. We
pulled up outside
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