Book2:KigdomIteDreams

hing.Atulipsomedistanceawayseemedtohavebeenpluckbyunseenfingers,floatedlightlytowardsVioaedonherhair,makingherlookmorebeautifulthanever.Hetinued,“Iusethewindpowertoworkforme.”

    “Really?”saidViowithhereyesopenwide.“youusewindpowerlikeakokillKingDimitrioranyotherperson?”

    “No”repliedMr.Finger.“Idon’thavesuchrgemagicpowers,butatleastIhavethiswonderfultoolinmyhandsandmaybeofsomeuseinattainingoal.”

    “Yes,yes,yes”saidViohappily.“Youhaveawonderfulbrain.Itthinke,oddthings.”Mr.FiclosetoVioandsaidcheekily,

    “WhatdoyouthinkofwhatIhavedone?Don’tyouthinkIdeservesomeprize?”

    Violookedathimcoquettishlyawoofthemwalkedbatothehuthandinhand.Intheirnewhome,theyeorridseofsexuallove,themostpri