"You weren't really a hard nut to crack," Aiden deadpanned, causing Gregg's face to turn bright red."I see the way you look at her, open flirtations masked as compliments... It... It reminded me of how I used to act around her when we first met, and before we knew each other better." Aiden said quietly as he stared straight into space again without saying another word for a while, having his words sink in.I'm still scared shitless man!" He said nervously before taking several deep breaths trying desperately to calm himself before continuing. "What if she's still into you"Aiden shook his head slowly in response. "She isn't…" His voice trailed off momentarily until finally adding softly yet firmly: "She's not interested anymore... I had come clean on my umm private moments with Risa.""You what?!" Gregg exclaimed in shock, "you...""She had almost gotten a whiff of our relationship back at the penthouse two weeks ago, It's no secret that someone as smart as she is wouldn't figure it
[R-18]She stood there watching Aiden sleep with a smile on her lips as she reached down between her thighs with both hands rubbing her clit furiously as her hips swayed back and forth in time with the rhythm of the movement of her fingers against the sensitive flesh of her swollen labia. She felt the wetness of her arousal dripping down the insides of her legs and onto the floor beneath the bed where it pooled around the toes of her bare feet.Climbing onto the bed, she straddled his legs, placing one knee over his thigh, which caused his hard shaft to rub along his stomach, causing his eyelids to flutter open slightly; his eyes widened when he realized who was lying next to him—and how close their bodies were—and then he smiled widely once he recognized Risa's expression: a look of pure lust that only came from a woman's desire for sex... He knew exactly what Risa wanted now—and so did she: "Aiden..." Risa whispered softly into his ear before leaning forward and kissing him passion
"I never thought I'd be glad to be back here!" Risa muses happily after the trip has arrived in Draenor.It was relatively peaceful, most certainly not what she expected when they first left for Collow but then again… maybe it wasn't so bad being back home again; at least until now... "Where are we going anyway?" She asked Aiden who seemed lost in deep thoughts throughout their journey on foot across the city toward a small village where there were no signs of life or any other living creatures around them—not even birds or dragons flying overhead—which made her wonder if something might've happened to everyone else since none of the other members of the guild could have possibly said they knew nothing of this place."We're heading to see Mr. Smith," he replied, looking down and away from her as he walked along beside her."Oh yeah, that makes sense." Risa nodded her head, pulling on Gregg who felt uneasy about returning to the place that reminded him so much of what he had lost."Do
In an undisclosed location,Mr. Smith stood silently in the shadows watching over several people who were working diligently to complete their tasks while others were resting or eating their meals—all while wearing their normal work clothes—and yet another group were gathered together talking amongst themselves while drinking something hot to warm themselves against the cold night air—which made him wonder if they knew how close they really came to dying not long ago..."You know," one man said with a laugh after taking a sip of whatever drink he held between both hands before placing them upon his chest and looking around at everyone else present, "it's been quite some time since we've had any fun like we used to have back when it was nothing but a peaceful city." He added before turning his attention back toward a dark alleyway, "you should join us."Mr. Smith looked away as though nothing had happened. He simply stared straight ahead into space without saying anything. He wasn't in
Stepping out of the shadows, Aiden looked back at holes created by the bullets and then turned to face the person standing right in front of him: "I told you I would kill you if you betrayed us."Aiden's eyes widened at first when seeing Mr. Smith stepped forward—but quickly relaxed once he realized what he wanted to do."It has been quite some time since we last saw each other, kiddo." Mr. Smith said calmly while placing his hand against Aiden's shoulder."I'm sorry for disappearing without an explanation," Aiden replied humbly with concern written across his features as he lowered his head."What happened?" Mr. Smith asked curiously. He didn't want to pry into Aiden's business, especially not now, because he knew how much the young lad cared about Risa and Gregg—and he wanted to respect their privacy.However, there were still many questions left unanswered which made him curious. For example, why had the guild members and monsters attacked them? And most importantly... why had they
Mr. Smith leaned back in his chair, his gaze fixed on Aiden. He pondered for a moment before responding, "Utilizing the bond with Draed requires trust, understanding, and respect. It's a connection that goes beyond mere friendship. You must learn to communicate with Draed on a deeper level, to listen to his instincts and emotions."Aiden nodded, his eyes shining with determination. "I want to strengthen our bond. I want to be able to trust Draed completely and for him to trust me in return."Mr. Smith smiled warmly. "That's the right attitude, Aiden. It won't be an easy journey, but with dedication and patience, you can achieve it. The first step is to establish a strong telepathic connection with Draed."Aiden leaned forward, eager to learn more. "How can I do that?""Close your eyes," Mr. Smith instructed. "Focus on your breathing and let your mind become calm and clear. Visualize a thread of energy connecting you and Draed, linking your thoughts and emotions. Reach out to him with
[Slight R-18]Pushing away a few branches, he jumped back the moment something sprung out of nowhere right beside him, startling him badly enough to nearly fall over backward onto the ground! A small creature scurried past, disappearing between two trees before he could get a good look at it. The thing was about half-inch tall—a tiny little furry ball that looked like it was made entirely out of twigs and leaves—and it was fast too: it darted across his path without making any sound whatsoever until its tail snapped against his leg and sent him tumbling face first into the dirt and grass beneath him.Gregg rolled quickly onto his side and then pushed himself upright quickly as best as possible given how much pain shot through his body when doing so. He shook off some loose soil then brushed himself off as well as he possibly could then stood up straight once more, looking around for whatever had attacked him only to see nothing but space all around him now that he'd gotten up off the
Aiden stood in an open space that was meant to be used as a sparring area. He was dressed in black cargo pants, shirtless with his abs exposed, and fingerless gloves covering both hands while opening and closing his hands.He turned to Gregg, flexing his biceps, "ready when you are!" He called out with confidence, knowing full well that there would never come a day where someone could actually beat him at this particular skill set—at least not until they had trained long enough together so they became stronger or surpassed his augmentations.Gregg felt a cold chill run down his spine as he weighed his options, he only had the ability of superspeed and could handle a weapon but not as skillfully as Aiden did. He also didn't have the strength of Aiden's muscles nor the speed of Aiden's reflexes either, and Aiden knew it too which was why Gregg was always training alongside Aiden whenever possible, but this time felt way different, almost as though he was taking on another person in his
Raymond didn't miss the nervous look in Aiden's eyes, and he gestured to the waitress, indicating for two more coffees. "Don't look so worried, Aiden," he began, leaning back in his chair. "I'm not here to stir up trouble, quite the opposite, in fact."Aiden gave a small laugh, rubbing the back of his neck. "You have a knack for popping up unexpectedly, Raymond," he said, meeting the older man's gaze. Raymond chuckled, a sound that reminded Aiden of crunching autumn leaves. "Guilty as charged," he admitted. "But it's the only way to catch you off guard, isn't it?"The two men shared a smile, the ice of formality finally beginning to thaw. When their coffees arrived, Aiden took a moment to appreciate the smell, the warmth of the cup soothing his nerves.Raymond's knowing smile widened as he caught sight of the green card. "I see you've been putting that to good use," he said, pouring a cup of coffee for Aiden. "Now tell me, how have you been?"Aiden hesitated for a moment, not sure wh
Four months had passed since their wedding, and it had been nothing short of bliss. Aiden recalled, a month after his marriage, he had the privilege of being the best man at Gregg's wedding to Zin. It was another day of joy and friendship, another day of unforgettable memories. As he watched his friend recite his vows, he couldn't help but feel a sense of profound happiness. It was as if life had come full circle, their shared dreams finally coming true.Now, Aiden found himself in the grandeur of his living room, the plush furnishings reflecting his luxurious lifestyle. His gaze lingered on a group photo from his own wedding that hung on the wall, the silver frame capturing the raw, unfiltered happiness of that day. James, the ever-loyal butler, had snapped the photo, capturing a moment of pure joy, their faces alive with laughter and love.A smile tugged at his lips as his eyes scanned the faces in the frame-his radiant wife, Risa, Gregg, Zin, and Mr. Smith. It was a precious mement
From the beautiful ceremony that echoed the purity of their love to the lively reception that followed, everything was truly enchanting. The laughter, the joy, the well-wishes, everything contributed to creating an ambiance of happiness and love.As the guests filled the beautifully decorated hall, the after-party began in earnest. The buffet tables were laden with an array of delicious food, while the bar was stocked with all sorts of drinks, catering to everyone's preference.Zin, in her elegant emerald green gown, was fluttering around Risa like a protective mother hen. She was diligently making sure that Risa was comfortable, frequently asking if she needed anything. Her worry was transparent, her gaze constantly darting to Risa's small belly. Risa, although touched by her friend's concern, found it amusing and gently assured her that she was fine.Amidst the laughter and conversations, Gregg detached himself from the crowd and moved towards Aiden, who was seated at a table with M
A week had passed since that day, the culmination of which was their big day, the day of their wedding. It was a day that echoed the magnificence of their love for one another. The wedding venue was the most eccentric hall in all of Collow. It was an architectural marvel, a symphony of nature and architecture that combined grandeur and simplicity in a harmonious blend. Tall, impressive stone columns held up the lofty, wooden ceiling, creating an ambiance of grandeur. The hall was filled with the beautiful scent of fresh pine, lavender, and honeysuckle, creating an earthy, calming aura that reflected their shared love for nature. The vast windows draped in flowing sheer curtains allowed the sunlight to filter in, casting a warm, ethereal glow over the space.The wedding was filled with countless guests, all eagerly awaiting the arrival of the bride. The air buzzed with anticipation as soft music filled the room. The melodious notes of the violin and piano created a magical, enchantin
The news of their forthcoming child was still fresh in their minds as they sat down to discuss their imminent wedding. The room was filled with a sense of exhilaration, excitement, and anticipation. The huge dining table was strewn with various wedding catalogs, color palettes, floral arrangements, and tentative guest lists. Risa, brimming with an ethereal glow from her pregnancy, was a picture of excited expectancy. Her green eyes sparkled with a mix of joy and anxiety, her fingers fluttering across the catalog pages as she attempted to decide on the most fitting color code for their nuptials."Aiden, what do you think of this one?" She pointed towards a palette that was an array of earthy colors, inspired by nature.Aiden leaned over to see what she was indicating, his gaze falling on the hues of deep forest green, soft brown, and a touch of gold. He studied it for a moment, his blue eyes reflecting the colors she chose."It's perfect, Risa. It truly reflects who we are, connected
[R-18]'When am I never ready?' Gregg replied in his thoughts, but instead of going along that line of thought, he gave her a tender smile as he brushed her hair away from her face and planted soft kisses on her cheeks and along her jawline."You're my dream girl." He whispered softly into her sensitive ears.Zin's breath caught in her throat as she looked at Gregg with a surprised smile. He had said that to her countless times before in different ways and situations, but it felt different coming from him now. He wasn't saying it because it was something he wanted her to do. It was simply how he saw her.With an easy grace, Zin disrobed, letting her clothes fall to the floor until she was wearing nothing but a sheer white slip of lingerie that accentuated her curves and accentuated her light pink nipples that were already hardening beneath the thin fabric. "Must have been the flour and grease on them," Zin teased with a playful smirk, stripping off the remaining clothing as quickly a
"Is everything alright, Risa?" she asked, her tone hinting at her worry. "You've never declined wine before. Is there a reason you're saying no tonight?"Risa glanced at Aiden, an unspoken question flickering in her gaze. Aiden gave her a reassuring smile, a silent signal for her to share their secret. "I'm not feeling unwell or anything," Risa began, her voice barely above a whisper. "It's just that...I... we... are expecting."The room fell silent, as if the words had sucked the air right out of it. Zin blinked, looking between Risa and Aiden, trying to comprehend the gravity of the news. Meanwhile, Gregg stared at Aiden, his eyes wide with shock."Expecting?" Zin repeated, her mind racing to decode Risa's words. But then it clicked, and she let out a startled gasp. "You mean...you're pregnant?"Risa nodded, a shy smile playing on her lips. "Three weeks along."Aiden reached for Risa's hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. He looked at her with such warmth, his eyes sparkling with
The shadows began to stretch across the rooms of the quaint duplex that Zin and Gregg called home as the golden tendrils of the afternoon sun began to retreat for the day. In the heart of their dwelling, Zin's culinary skills were on full display in their small but well-equipped kitchen. The tantalizing aroma of a home-cooked meal filled the air, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere. In contrast, Gregg's domain was the dining area, where he was meticulously attending to every detail. He nervously adjusted the tablecloth, smoothed out non-existent creases, and repositioned the silverware for what felt like the hundredth time."Gregg," Zin's voice carried from the kitchen, filled with a lighthearted teasing note, "You're going to wear holes into the tablecloth if you continue fussing over it like that."A sheepish grin spread across Gregg's face at Zin's playful comment. "I just want to ensure everything is perfect, Zin," he replied, his voice shaky. "Aiden's accustomed to high-end,
A smile, brimming with mischief, gradually began to play across the features of Aiden. The playful glint in his eyes danced as he declared in a voice imbued with teasing suspense, "I'm not going to share that with you." Without any further ado, he reached into his pocket, pulled out a small box with intricate detailing, and handed it over to Gregg, who was visibly caught in the throes of anticipation.Gregg accepted the box with a sense of curiosity bordering on fascination. He gingerly opened the lid, and his pupils dilated in astonishment as they beheld the singular object nestled within the folds of velvet that lined the box. Inside lay a shimmering golden card that reflected the soft ambient light in a playful dance of colors, emphasizing the meticulous engraving of a stylized dragon that marked its surface. The card was encased in a pristine white border, upon which bold, black words stood out in striking contrast: 'What you seek is within.'Aiden, struggling to contain his amus