The vampire tilted her head, listening to the sound of the fire. She crossed her legs and leaned back in the chair. The silk robe slid against her skin, falling open and revealing her breasts. “Much better.”
Once the fire has established itself, he adjust the damper control to keep the flames at a medium height to get them to last longer. He then stands up, puts the remaining pieces of fire wood in a wooden box off to the side that is there to hold a night’s worth of wood, then begins to roll the cart out of the room. He averts his eyes, uncomfortable at seeing the projection’s nudity. He thinks, “When Mistress wakes, I need to talk to her about all of these projections.”
"You dare leave a lady’s room without bidding her good eve?" She stood and walked towards him, not bothering to close her robe. She stood, facing him, waiting for him to turn around.
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