So, jez hab ich hier ma 'nen echten Roman!
Und er is auf Englisch, da ich keine Lust hatte das alles noch zu übersetzen...
Viel Spaß beim lesen!

Nimué sat on a couch and watched out of the balcony window of her rooms.
”What a beautiful day…”, she said with a bitter smile.
It was a typical shiny early summer day, with a clear blue sky and a warm breeze. A day every other person in the town would enjoy. But unfortunately Nimué had an uneasy feeling this day.
//Qantan would like it too…//, she sighted.
Yes, “his” pet rejoices in nearly everything and was almost most of the time happy.
And him?
Nimué had a fancy for the little game between her and Cube. He was the typical “Lothario”-type. A beloved diversion. Not that kind of real love. Just physical. And he really was good at it.
But that was not the only reason Nimué liked to spend time with him. He had an own easy way of living his life. All the time he wants to get the female folk in town for some fun. What sort of fun is obvious, if you have met him once.
In times she was with him he wanted to cheer her up with some flirts and otherwhiles a small physical activity. Nimué could also have a serious conversation with him even when they ended up in kissing each other passionately (because she doesn’t want him to be mad at her by losing the discussion).
Nimué got up from the couch and went out to the balcony. She leant onto the banister and looked at the town.
Someone knocked at the door.
“Come in!”, Nimué said and let the door swung open with barely effort of her magic abilities. She turned round and went back into her rooms, smiling at the customer.
“Hey Nick.”
“Hello Nimué.”, he grinned at her with his typical mean and in some way vain smile, “Are you feeling better now?”
Nimué fixed him for a second. //He met Larciel…//, her lips turned to a mysterious smile, “Yeah. I’m fine. Thank you.”
He grinned back, “Why him and not me? I know you enjoy such games… So what is that special at this redneck you pushed me back? Is he that good?” The grin went sour and showed dislike to Nimué.
She came closer to Nick. Grinning evil she whispered, “He’s not just good. He’s awesome… But you know it’s just for… You know…”. She met his eyes with a chaste glance.
“Don’t attempt to fool me, Nimué. You didn’t try to get it yet. I would have perceived it times I met him… And you won’t try it either…”, he looked back motionless.
“Are you jealous?”
“I don’t have to answer.”
“Right. You are jealous… But why? You know there’s no reason. It’s just a game. Even Cube knows that…”, she watched him with amusement.
“Of course he knows. He’s a gamer. And this is the cause. He isn’t it worth… And I’m better than awesome…”
Nick’s typical smile was back.
“So you’re only here for telling me?”, asked Nimué suspiciously.
He just grinned.
“Oh, yo-“, was the last thing Nimué was able to say before he covered her mouth with his lips and kissed her in passion.
Surprised Nimué stepped back.
Grinning and with a prurient shimmer in his eyes he followed and kissed her again.
“Hm! Stop that!”, Nimué said a little to loud.
Nick stepped back rising one eyebrow, still grinning.
“You don’t got to show me! I know how… good you are. Please leave.”, she said with a broken voice.
Her hesitation let his smile get bigger. “I just thought your mind needs a little refreshment and a memorisation about this…”, he touched her neck tenderly. “I know you will like it…” He placed his face next to hers and nibbled her earlobe.
After a few minutes Nimué still didn’t answer, so he started to kiss her neck and touch her body up.
~That’s not fair. You’re a magician…~, said Nimué in his mind. At the first moment she wasn’t able to do anything against his influence. He touched her not only with his hands, he touched her with magic. This much longed for sensation felt like an inenarrable gift for Nimué. She let out a faint groan before she held back Nick’s magic to flow through her entire body and mind.
“That’s enough.”, she whispered with a low but certain voice. “Now leave.”
Nick looked at her for a second, then stepped back. “I’ll come again when I’m back from the journey.”
He turned to the door and gave her a last glance.
She shirked from his look.
“And this time I won’t be so considerate, if you throw me out.”, he said and vanished.