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protecting all of us,” Allie accused, looking at her father with narrowed, gray eyes.
    “But I did. I couldn’t tell your mother because she would have been in danger. Instead, I spoke to your nana and she agreed to protect you. I left your chain and charm behind with her to give to you when the time was right. This was after her death last spring. Allie, shortly after you were born, it became as plain as day just what elemental power you had been born with. You remember your four elements from chemistry, do you not?”
    Allie nodded. “Fire, water, earth and air, right? I know I’m a fire faerie – what are you?”
    “Fire, like you. Children born to the faerie race are born with the same powers as their parents. Emilio is an air faery. He can pass through solid objects.”
    “So, how is it that our race is weakening? And how do I help out?”
    “I am part fae, just like you. Over time, we have weakened our powers because we have soul-bonded to non-fae peoples. Our powers are especially strong in some of us – your fire powers are very strong. Emilio’s air powers are just as strong. To make us stronger, we need to find other children like you, children whose powers are especially strong. You will meet a fae person and develop a soul-bond with him. In time you will have children whose fae-powers are exceptionally strong,” Santos explained. “I don’t expect you to know everything all at once. We will spend our time here, getting to know each other and practicing your skills.”
    Allie practiced and learned her fae history. At the same time,she missed Emilio, tremendously. She had only just admitted to herself that she had fallen in love with the faerie who had brought her to the Faerie Winter Palace. At night, she lay in bed, missing his presence next to her, missing his lovemaking. And she grew steadily angrier at him.
    ***
    Emilio had taken refuge in an Irish pub not far from the Winter Palace. As he entered his room, he collapsed onto the bed, already missing his fiery Allie. Her gray eyes and jet-black hair . . . her temper. Her . . . Dios mio, her lovemaking! He stood suddenly, feeling his jeans growing too tight as his shaft responded to the memories of his lovemaking with Allie. He strode restlessly around the room, berating himself under his breath. You idiot! You need to get your mind off Allie! Forget about her. She’s with Santos now, where she belongs. For several weeks, he struggled with his feelings for Allie – all the while, he grew more and more miserable. Every morning, when he awoke, alone, he had to force himself to step into an ice-cold shower – he would stumble out of bed nude, his shaft standing stiffly at attention after he suffered through dreams featuring him and Allie in bed and making love, or while they were transporting and making love thousands of feet above the Earth.

Chapter 7
    Allie woke up one morning, to see a heavy snow falling right outside. She had woken up especially early because of the dream she had just had. She and Emilio had been in the middle of their second lovemaking session while he was bringing her to Ireland. Allie dropped her face into her pillow and moaned. Her pussy throbbed with wanting and she felt a droplet of moisture slide out of her pussy walls. She thrust her hips into the mattress, trying to relieve the hot longing. Her hip-thrusting grew fast and frantic as she imagined Emilio lying beneath her. Suddenly, her pussy walls contracted and she screamed into her pillow.
    It’s just not the same. It’s no use. I’ve fallen in love with him. Nothing’s going to change that. Not even when daddy says I’ll meet someone and we’ll become soul-bonded. I want Emilio! Damn him!
    One hour later, she was finishing breakfast with  her father, who was explaining, in more detail, how her powers had been discovered.
    “We had just brought you home from the hospital. You were lying in your bassinet in the dining room and someone dropped a metal bowl. You