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Retired - Chapter Seven – Emperor’s Blade
Date: 11/15/2014, Categories: Science-Fiction, Author: Brootforce, Rating: 89.7, Source: sexstories.com
you are?” “I am thinking about assuming the duties my rank demands. Your father is trying to bribe me by saying he will release me from my vow.” “Please, Uncle Drake, I promise not to do it again. I will do anything to get you back.” It came to me then, from out of the deepest part of my mind I understood. Cleo blamed herself for my leaving. The problem was it was true. I had left because of her. But could I continue to punish her for that? Was it right of me to absent myself from their lives because I had become a danger to them? “Cleo, if I come back it will not be as a Praetorian Guardsmen. I will not be the one who is diving in front of bullets for you.” Even Little Drake laughed when I said that. They all knew me too well for that to ring true. Lizell and I retired to our room for the night. This room was like a palace unto itself. As she stripped off her clothes, she headed for the bath. She turned and crooked her finger towards me in a come-hither motion. I followed like her puppy dog. We climbed into the vast bathtub and she sat in my lap as we soaked in the hot water. “Tell me,” she said simply. ********* I was talking with Angel about a rotation of the guards. We wanted to start instituting an off-period so the men in the spare units got some active time as well. We did not want them rusting. “Uncle Drake, I need to get out of the palace for a while,” Cleo said as she came up behind me. “You sound so much like your mother. What new pair of shoes are we hunting ...