"You have no power over me." Sarah triumphantly declared her grin beaming as the goblin King began to turn weary in despair. "Sarah…" he whispered as he began to cup her unblemished cheek "you know that's not true." His blonde tendrils stroked her rosy face intimately as his peach colored lips enveloped her pursed ones in a provocative fashion. Her green eyes glimmered in protest but her body responded with heat to his passion. "But I'll be there for you…" Jareth whispered his gloved hands stroking Sarah's back "As the world falls down…" Sarah heard the sudden shatter of glass she opened wide to find Jarethbeginning to fade. His mis-matched eyes looked sadly upon the innocent young woman as the whole dream came into shatters.Falling In love…
"Sarah! Time to play!" whined three year old Toby his porcelain face red from shouting. Sarah rubbed the tawny yellow hair in exhaustion. "Yes Toby just a minute." Sarah sighed her heart beating wildly as she felt the lingering wisp of the fantasy kiss. Before she could contemplate it Toby pulled her tangled brown hair and whined "Let's play!" Bouncing her little brother up and down the bed with her knee, Sarah gasped as she heard"If Toby wasn't involved would you have chosen me?" The question lingered in her mind like a curse. The thought unsettled Sarah as she watched Toby put his pale pink fingers into his mouth. She loved Toby. Ever since the journey to the Underground she grew a primal protection over him. Whatever Toby wanted she was his slave in providing it to him. Playing and doting on him were one of the only things she truly enjoyed after her adventure into the Labrynth. Ever since then howeverJareth's voice whispered into her head and spoke to her of her hidden desires. Sarah jumped out of bed determined not to let anything overcome her. "Ok, what do you want to do today?" Toby gave a wide green as he joyfully shouted "Story! Story!" Giggling Sarah pointed to her shelves full of fantasy books. "Choose one." She said cheerfully as the little boys eyes grew wider and wider. His eyes were as wide as saucers by the time he scrambled to the book shelf his little fingers grasping wildly in adesperation to find the perfect book. While Toby was searching Sarah tittered to the bathroom and began to get ready for the day. Splashing cold water on her face she began to feel refreshed to remove the grime of last night's passions behind her. Contemplating how to attend to her tresses she was unaware of the magical presence looming in the quaint house…
Toby squatted staring at all the books around him. Sarah had so many! The books shined happily on the shelves the words shined like gold and intricate paintings of magical creatures gazed hopefully at the boy; as if saying they were willing to share their mysteries and torments to sate the little boy's curiosity. "I'd choose this one." A regal voice smoothly declared. Toby jumped and nearly screamed at the man besidehim. Toby whimpered slightly. "Now, now Toby." The man whispered to him soothingly his blond tresses tickling the child's nose. "Don't you remember me?" Toby shook his round head in amazement. The man let out a warm laugh that the little boy easily responded to his cheeks turning pink in delight as the man made a red book right in front of his eyes. "Your sister Sarah was a bad girl once," the man said in an admonishing tone "and took you away to see me." Toby frowned slightly his brow furrowed in wonderment. "Read this and all your questions will be answered." The man twinkled, his miss-matched eyes twinkling at the young boy as he slowly began to flutter away in a ball of smoke. "Wait!" Toby cried "Who are you?" A tendril of a voice echoed across the room "I am the Goblin King…"
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