Firefly Glen [PHE] Abydos

“Then you shall have them,” his voice was its own suggestion as eyes traveled lazily over the pale face. She was beautiful. Sharp. Like winter. “Money is no object.”

On his mouth draped a half-smile. He moved to steer the women towards the many traders, their goods set forth in organized and numerous arrangements. Many ordinary wares were on offer, but some so beautiful as to titillate the keen senses of even the most affluent king as he perused.

“I’m searching for a present for my wife. Something so rare and striking as to make her fall in love with me all over again,” Rashepses grinned, pausing to admire the glitter of a gemstone, of which Toula had many.

“What would you desire from a man who’s pursuing you?” Eyes like licking sunlight skimmed the dark beauty, landing on the snow woman, pulling down onto her full lips.