Book3:WereMyDreamIs

aveputmybodyandsoulfullyintoyourhands.”Thenhittinghisrightpalmwithhisleftfistheadded,“SigningthatiurewasthebestthingIhaveeverdoneinmylife…Iamwillingtobeyoursveforever…”Hewentonhysterically,“Iamsoproudofmyselfforsellingmybodyandsoultoyou…”Viogavehimawhiteeyesmilingfaintly;itwasaflirtatiousgesturethatcouldensveanyman.

    “Lookatyou…“shesaid.“Youactwithoutthinkingoftimeahereisathirdpersohere…Actaccly.Don’ttouchmeabovethekandup…”Thoughherslightlyreproachfulwordsimpliednation,itwasmusir.Finger’sears,whofeltgoodandfortableatsuchreprimand.Heknewhisaswereamisstep,sohestoodup,wenttostandbesideQueenVioandnolongerdaredtoindulgeinhisformertransgressions.Dimitripoheretionshipbetweewolittlepeopleashelis