01-13-2010, 01:02 PM
Jacob reached forward and gently took her hands in his own. "You're more than my slave. My Father treats his slaves, like lovers at times. I will do the same for you. Please, call me your love, as well as Master. And you have my permission to look into my eyes, if you please. I won't find it bad. In affect, I bet you have beautiful eyes," the young boy said, with child like kindness. He then leaned forward, and gently connected his lips to her own in a sweet kiss.
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.