Chapter 56
FIVE HUNDRED YEARS AGO
“Do you want to join us, Andrew?”
Andrew barely heard the female’s question. She gripped his arm with one hand, while the other went up and down on his thigh.
“What?” he mumbled, staring into his beer mug.
They were in the barn on Darius’s farm. There were three of them–him and the woman who was all over him, and Dale. He had been drinking alone when his friend showed up with his female companion. Up until a few moments ago, she had been cosily perched on Dale’s lap.
“Dale promised that you would join us the next time,” she said.
“Not tonight,” he muttered. “I’m tired.”
He rarely backed down from an opportunity to fuck. Never when it involved his friends. Normally, he would have been turned on from watching her fool around with Dale earlier. As it was, he hadn’t even taken a good look at her face.
Because he was busy thinking about the princess. He had been thinking about her all day and had failed at all attempts to stop.
“That has never stopped you before,” Dal
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