Book Six: Chapter 125

“Well, you know how some people say you only use about ten percent of your brain?” Lily moved close to him, her bare breasts in his face. The scent of cinnamon washed over him, and he licked his lips in anticipation.

“Yeah?”

“Those people are idiots.” She was even closer now, her hand on his crotch. “That’s not how brains work.”

The way she was rubbing him through his pants, he was definitely using less than ten percent of his brain right now. The ocean around the island went still, and even the breeze paused as Lily rubbed his stiffening cock.

“Where were we going with this?” he asked, having forgotten the original question.

“This place isn’t your brain, Romeo. It’s your magic, and your soul. It’s got more cracks than a sidewalk, and I’m all about ensuring that every crack is filled.” She pressed against him, her breasts expanding to fill his view.

“Is...it seems like everyone is a little extra...aggressive, today.” Not that he was going to compl