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The wind still howled, now a steady, furnace blast of air, rock, and dust that bit at any exposed skin. Logan looked up at dark storm clouds boiling across an angry sky of red and orange. Barren, rolling hills of rust-colored rock poked out of yellow sand like the bones of dead animals.
On that wind, Logan heard the queen's voice, faint as if far away. "When you are ready to complete our business, you have only to say my name."
"Ah, hell," Logan muttered.
"Yes." The voice laughed. And then he was very much alone.
- COMMENTS
WoodlandsLadyover 1 year agoYou truly have a talent for painting a picture with words. The witty back and forth with the Queen is wonderful. I love finding a story that is a great story that also has awesome erotic elements.
Sxualchocol8over 1 year agoAwesome start. Please keep going; you have a gift and you should use it.
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