Sweet Nothings

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    I release a sharp gasp as Ferron stumbles over his own feet. He quickly catches his balance and readjusts his grip on me. The nymphs all turn in unison to him. “Be mindful Sir!” Spak snarls at him. “If she falls I will not have the strength to bring her back up!” “You are correct, little one.” Ferron smiles graciously. “I do hope, Milady will forgive me.” His amazing eyes fall on me. I’m far past resisting the natural grin that his eye contact gives me. “Of course….my Lord.”     The blush on his face is relevant. He clears his throat as he carefully walks on. I make the mistake of taking a brief look down. Shivers seize my spine. What dark and vicious creatures reside at the very bottom? Echoes come from below giving me all sorts of images. I can make out several growls and even a

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