Chapter 43: The Order of the Fallen Star

Last night was wild and passionate with Elanor. Her scent was tantalizing to my senses. It was one of my encounters that I could not forget. Maybe it was the "help" she was referring to, to share the moment with me.

Opening my eyes, I saw her beautiful face and body covered with white bed sheets. She was facing me with a smile on her face, I gently touched her red hair. Noticing my hand, she took it and opened her eyes. Her blue eyes met mine, and she said, "Good morning, sir Shayne!"

"Good morning, beautiful!" I smiled at her in return.

"You're eyes! They're quite red, and your hair unusually white..." She curiously asked me. 

"I was born this way, and it's kind of difficult to explain," I replied with playfulness creeping into my tone.

She giggled in response to my advances and playfulness, "Stop, sir Shayne!" She teased as I continued.