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New Life in Rianate 3
Date: 12/14/2014, Categories: Fiction, Author: Lustful11, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com
Dallas looking over his rows and rows and rows of bows with his headphones jammed in. Oh. "Dallas," I loudly said. Dallas turned around and wiggled his fingers at me. "Hey. Sorry if I woke you." "No," I took a few steps in. This room was still so flipping amazing to me. Dallas let me hold one of the bows and shoot a few bolts outside in the woods. Pretty fun, I practiced archery when I was like, ten at an away-camp. I heard a small caw from the corner of the room. Harley was sauntering around and looking for something to annoy or touch. Dallas had told me that Harley had a bit of an ego, always being a prick and bothering people and trying to show off. (Sounds a bit like Dallas, cough, cough.) Dallas turned to me and surveyed up and down my body. I could tell he was keeping a gaze on my legs, I had on rather short denim shorts. He looked back at my hair and swiftly lifted his eyebrows. "Ya know," I snickered, "if you wanna play this game...." "What game? Just looking." Dallas winked. I rotated back to the shelf I was examining and glanced at the bow. This was a pistol crossbow with thee most prettiest quarrels ever. Each bolt had a small lion curved into the head (I'm not good with terminology, I'll ask Dallas) and long, narrow, shiny silver bodies. Before I broke anything, I put the bolt back in place then came up behind Dallas. He had an arrow arms length from his body as he studied it. Oh! This was the one with the poison on the tips! Mmkay. Dallas finished scanning and ...