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Enchanted
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Complete, First published Sep 26, 2018
Mature
"Shit" I swore holding my nose, it seemed broken and the effect of our collision drew some blood.

"Gosh, I'm so sorry" a soft feminine voice apologizes

"I swear, I didn't notice you were there" she says again.

  I turn around and I'm face to face with what initially I thought should be a goddess, hair and body wrapped in towels. 

  She seemed to notice the blood from my nose.

"You need to fix that" she says pointing towards my nose.at that she takes my hand pulling me into a room which i think is hers.

Rummaging through a drawer, she retrives a cotton wool, taking a piece of it, she presses it to my nose and holds it there.

   I'm surprised by this gesture, but there really was no need for this, my body was beginning to heal already. One of the many benefits of possessing abilities as mine.

  I immediately seized the opportunity to study her.

  She had a straight face, slightly pointed nose. Her small, luscious lips were slightly parted. With skin glowing like crystals, I was ready to bet my skin she really was a goddess among other girls.

  My eyes travelled away from her face....downwards... The towel that covered her body was incredibly short revealing a pair of beautifully tanned legs... Instantly my testosterone began to skyrocket.

  And then I caught her scent... She is just HUMAN... But I could sense something about her, something different.
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