Chapter 41: Layout of the Plans(Bonus)
Black fog swirled in arcs of smooth, spiraling magic. Cold wind poured from within, carrying the scent of iron, frost, and old oaths. Dominic glanced back once at his room — the one where he had made so many decisions, where dreams had died and steel had been drawn.
Lady Fares stepped into his way. He slammed against her robust breasts which gave him a lovely feel. He wantedti stay on it but Fares was here for business.
"We need to talk." Lady Fares said bluntly. She had switched to the deadly Queen she was. Dominic tripped backwards and adjusted himself.
"What about? Coris?" Dominic asked curiously. Lady Fares waved her hand in affirmation.
"Something bigger. There is danger Dominic. She is planning to kill you." Dominic stared at her in shock.
For a second he could not move his lips. He wasn’t shocked that Lady Fares knew or that Coris was attempting to kill him. He was shocked at the way he was feeling horny towards her.
Her breasts rose higher as he stared at them. Lady Fares stared at him wondering if he felt the intensity of she had said or if he hadn’t heard her at all.
"What’s with you?" She asked and it was then that Dominic realised himself. He flushed red with embarrassment.
"Sorry. I was just engrossed."
"Engrossed?.." Lady Fares said in disbelief. "In what exactly." She asked. Dominic smiled naughtily. His eyes motioned at her breasts.
Lady Fares stared at him in shock. She was speaking of his life and death and all he could think of was boobs? Damn! Discouraging.