Night after night Daemon visited the Opera house to sit in the front row and see his beloved perform! He watched her with feverish intensity - his eyes fastened unblinkingly on her elegant, lithe body. His mouth went dry when he glimpsed her small, shapely breasts , as they almost spilled out of her bodice, when she bowed to show her appreciation for the thunderous applause the audience delivered.
Night after night she had rejected his lavish gifts and flowers and spurned his empassioned overtures!
He was not prepared to wait much longer. She did not know it yet - but she was destined to be his...soon, very, very soon...
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