1. Her Coming Of Age Part 2


    Date: 10/11/2014, Categories: Supernatural, Author: LusciousLexyy, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    best seller with that story. But, it is hard to believe. You are telling me that I am mage, a duke, and cursed. Wow. Just wow.” You run your hand through your hair and then stand up. You begin pacing in front of the fireplace. Your face is half lit by the fire, and I can see the thoughts flash before your eyes. I can hear them too, but I say nothing and let you have this moment to reflect. Then you have a realization. “If this is true, how do you explain the dreams that I have a woman, dressed in red and black who comes into my life, and whisks me away to an awaiting....” You stop, unsure about how to finish your sentence. You’re not sure that you should finish. “What is it? Please, tell me.” I ask, a wanting look on my face. “Well,” you say, “to an orgy. I dream that we enter into a ballroom full of people. And well, this woman and I have sex with almost everyone.” You turn and face the fireplace. “Then at the stroke of midnight, we find each other, remove our masks, and make love until just before dawn. And then at dawn, we walk into the garden and we’re married. I feel that this is the woman that I should be waiting for.” You look back at me and find me smiling. “Why are you smiling? Did you hear me?” “Of course I did, that is why I am smiling. Would you do me a kindness and wait here for a few moments?” I rise, and walk into my closet. “I’ll be out momentarily!” Quickly, I put on my gown, and my black lace mask. The gown that I am wearing is a red silk satin ball gown ...
    covered in a black Chantilly lace with a sweetheart neckline and off the shoulder lace sleeves. I wear a black onyx and ruby choker, with a matching bracelet. I leave my hands free from jewelry, for it is my hope that later, a ring will be there. I take a deep breath and look into the mirror. I am stunning. I can’t believe how perfect this dress fit after the last 500 years. I must remember to continue its care this way. Taking another breath, I walk out to you. You turn around from the fire, and I watch your jaw drops and your eyes go wide. “I, ah…you, ah…..um,…you are…” I giggle. I missed this look on your face. You shut your mouth, gain your composure, and speak again. “You look exquisite. Are you, are you the woman in my dreams?” I smile. “I am.” I say, and walk to you. “And you are the man in mine. The dreams that you have are the way for us to break the curse. We must have sex with others to find our sense of satisfaction. If we find it, we cannot be together. If by midnight, we have not found it, we find each other. And we make love. Deep and passionate with every fiber of our being. If we have found our satisfaction in each other, you must ask me to marry you by dawn. For at dawn, if your love for me has returned, we must marry to break the curse. If you try to marry me, but you do not love me, I will die within 3 days. And thus cycle of the curse begins again.” I pause, knowing that this is a lot to ask of anyone. “You will know if I am the one. For every person that ...
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