Eldar Cave
"Please, what little witch?" Xeon muttered. He was by far too shocked to know when he returned to the cave and the witch was sleeping and moaning like she was about to reach her peak.
Mathena groaned and opened her eyes, and all she ever wanted was to melt into the bed and be done with her life. Did he hear her moan and call his name? How could she dream of him like that? Jesus! ‘This is really embarrassing,’ she thought.
"I-I had a nightmare…" Mathena grumbled under her breath and shook her head.
"Oh, really?" Xeon smirked. His slender, bronzed fingers reached out to curl around her hand. His skin was cool, but it managed to send a sharp flare of heat racing straight to the pit of her stomach. ‘Damn it! 'Get a grip, Mathena.’
"If it is such a special nightmare, I assume?
