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I had given up on the idea of ever remarrying, and had even reached a kind of contented place in my life. I owned a construction business which kept me busy, and while I wasn't rich I was certainly well fixed, and for that matter still am. I was still active sexually as well, but now when I wanted to get laid I simply contacted an escort service and satisfied my needs that way. Oh, I went out with a few lady friends, but nothing ever seemed to really work out—that is, until Anna came along.When he could no longer fully satisfy his wife, he turned to someone who most definitely could—and didDamn, she was a breath of fresh air, and she blew into my life just when I least expected it. She was 15 years younger than me when she walked into my office looking for a job. Her husband had been killed in a car accident three years earlier, and she needed to find work to supplement the small income he had left her."Man, the sex was just spectacular! Anna and I did things I had only read about.. Fen nodded. "What d'you mean, sort of use magic?" I can't really use it. It's only a reflex right now..."Fen smiled and chuckled silently. "Well, that's something we'll have toremedy, now isn't it?" His attention then snapped to Miranda. "Yoko-Moriyokani, get up here..." he said, his eyes deadly narrow. Miranda'sskin went ghostly pale as she shakily stood up. Cal looked up at her inalarm. She looked back down at him helplessly."Y, yes?" she stuttered, trembling with fear.Fen cracked a devilish grin and put his hand to his sabre's handle."You've been a bad girl, Yoko... Running all this way from me..."Cal got up. "Leave her alone. What did she do to you?" he asked,putting himself between Fen and Miranda. "Be a man for a change andfight someone like me, not her!" he growled, drawing his katana andpointing it at him.Fen laughed. "Fool, I don't intend to kill her until after your demon is slain! Put your sword away!" he said viciously.Cal resheathed his katana and glared back at him.
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