Before we delve too deeply into my words, I want to say a quick something about this story. First off, these were the first erotic stories that I'd written, in 2012. I haven't read it since, and I'm sure it has some errors of some typos.
My Magic series gets better over the course of the 10 stories, each set in the same world (a present-day world very similar to ours) but with different characters.
Enjoy, and please feel free to comment! And remember, the series gets better as it goes!
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As she walked through her beaded doorway, she saw her next customer. Or was it victim? She never knew some times, not that it mattered too much: she was mostly used to it. Her long, silver, exotic hair flowed down around her shoulders, catching the light from the scented candles in the main room and sending the facets of light dancing about her shoulders, creating an inherently erotic illusion around her whole body. She could feel the light bouncing from her hair and knew she was irresistible as she walked teasingly into the room, her hips swaying enticingly from side to side with each step.
The man sitting in the cushioned chair in the middle of the room sat upright as he saw her enter, unable to contain the bulge that was beginning to form in his shorts. He'd never been to one of these particular "stores" before and didn't know what to expect at all, but this was certainly a good start.
Smiling as she read his feelings, she made her way to sit on the arm of his chair, leaning over him to give him a good view of what she had to offer. "What can I do for ya today?" came her soft, sweet voice cutting through him with no problem.
He looked up and down her a couple times, letting his actions betray his thoughts, not that he had any way to keep those to himself anyway. As he gazed upon this exotic beauty, his shorts grew tighter and tighter as his desire grew more and more.