Hugo Barnes rose from the couch on which he had been laying. “I’m sorry, Goddess, I didn’t achieve trance.”
“No worries, pet. When at first you don’t succeed…” She laughed lightly, projecting an air of total confidence. As Hugo took her in once again he could see the reason for her self-assurance. She had the kind of form that set every cell of a man’s body aquiver with desire. He reached out audaciously and place a hand on her exquisite thigh.
“I hope you are right, but we have tried three times already. I want desperately to fall under your control, but my mind doesn’t seem able…”