My breath hitched and my smart, little brain was obviously trying to kill me! Oh god was he...smelling me? And why does that feel so nice...wait he's kissing my back! I began to squirm for freedom, but it was no use and I wasn't really fighting him off...have I gone soft or something, that I don't mind if he's kissing my bare skin...guess so, well before I knew it my elbow collided with his stomach, I chuckled as he fell to his knees how tempting...Uhh stop it brain god!

I can't believe Francis tainted my mind!

In the bedroom, I was alone dripping wet and shivering and before you start no that's not erotic bloody hell...Well my lying body parts beg to differ but I wouldn't listen to them they lie!

I just wanted to dry off and sleep off my hard on but apparently that's too much to ask for Francis came in with a smirk and...Chuckled warmly uhh...shivers would you fuck off?

He strode over looking cool and sexy, since this is my mind; I'm allowed to think that right? Or will I be judged probably... my mystical creatures...they read minds you know that's how I got Uhh...a special present once...you don't want to know what it was...but I guess it was put to good use.

"Angleterre..." he breathed making my body shiver involuntarily.