Christine stepped out of the bath. Wrapped herself in a fluffy white towel, sprayed sweet musk perfume on her breasts and neck and walked to the bedroom to put on her white ritual robe made of silk. She dropped her towel to the floor and looked in the mirror at her naked body. She looked at her face, her eyes, her breasts and her thoughts drifted back to her friend Mikhaelis.

Magic Man, Mikhaelis. She laughed to herself. His words, "I will have you!" She laughed again. He tried to turn the tables on me. Maybe he bit off more than he could chew? Maybe? Maybe she was more reality than he expected? Maybe his plan was to jerk some ones chain? Maybe he didn't plan on a Lion being at the end of it. She laughed again, "Magic!" She knew magic when she saw it. Let him try to explain it away. "Puppet! What ever!" She rolled her eyes.

Glancing over her body one more time, she wrapped herself in her robe and dismissed the thought of Mikhaelis. Christine lit her candles and began to ...

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