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She watched as his hands glided over an artifact. Gentle, yet firm. Her host shivered as she thought of those hands gliding over her body. Would he be gentle? Harsh? Would he take his time in the mating, or would he become wild? Freya wanted gentle. Anise wanted wild.
His movements had halted. She looked at him, questioning, "Daniel?"
"It's nothing, Anise," Daniel said, with a smile.
After a moment of silence, Anise/Freya grabbed Daniel and pushed him into the wall, kissing him passionately.
He gasped. "Anise?"
"Daniel."
Daniel smiled and returned the kiss. He was wild, yet gentle.
Perfect.