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As soon as she said the words, she felt Vic entering her, pushing into her and claiming her. Vic’s mouth was at her neck. She already had been hiding marks on her neck and chest with makeup, it looked like there might be more to hide, but Julia didn’t care. She gave herself over to whatever Vic had for her.

Vic’s fingers thrust into her deeply and she gasped. It felt so good. It was exactly what she needed. She tipped her head back, feeling Vic’s teeth on her breast now. She liked the bites. Alternately kissing, sucking, biting. Julia could feel the weight of Vic pressing on her clitoris as Vic’s fingers fucked her harder and faster. She could feel her orgasm building inside of her and she relaxed and let it take her. Her world exploded around her in waves of colour she could barely see, but she could feel and it felt incredible.

She heard her own moans as she came down from it and relaxed into the grass, laughing.

“Oh my god, that felt so good.”

She could feel Vic moving down her body and settling between her legs as though she wasn’t done yet. Vic’s mouth slowly but surely was going to work, bringing Julia back up without pushing her too far. Julia felt Vic’s tongue pushing into her. She could hear the sound of the water as the river continued its never-ending path. She felt Vic’s warm mouth envelope her sensitive clitoris and gently begin to massage it. Julia felt Vic’s fingers again, trailing lazily up her inner thigh. She felt them playing, teasing, running through her wetness.

Julia felt herself relaxing into it again, and allowing Vic to enjoy her and play with her. She felt her pleasure building up again and Vic’s fingers were still teasing and slipping and sliding around her.

She felt Vic’s finger as it circled her anus gently and carefully, then before Julia knew it, Vic’s finger had pushed inside her anus. Julia felt heat rush to her chest and head as Vic sucked at her clitoris. It was only seconds later when Julia felt the unmistakeable rush of orgasm taking her again. She heard screams of pleasure and it was only afterwards she realised they were her own.

That evening Julia was curled up on the sofa with Vic and Hyzenthlay. She was wearing a nightshirt of Vic’s and her bare legs stretched out over Vic’s lap and Vic stroked her legs with one hand while her other arm was around Hyzenthlay.

Julia smiled to herself, happier than she had felt in years.

Watership Down played on the TV and it wasn’t what Julia had expected at all. She was pleased that Hyzenthlay was both snoozing happily and too young to be aware of the subject matter.

Julia felt tears pouring from her eyes as the movie ended.

“It’s all about death and destruction and sadness. I mean, I read that it might have deeper meanings referring to communism and Christianity, but it’s just a sad film about rabbits.” Julia looked at Vic for answers. “This is your favourite movie?” she asked.

Vic nodded. “I must be pretty fucked up, hey? Sure, it’s sad. But it should make us think about the damage the human race does to animals. For me, it’s about friendship and being there for one another and family.” Vic looked thoughtful. “I like to think it’s about family. Chosen family rather than anything else. The rabbits are one big family.”

Vic looked so much younger than her years when Julia looked at her.

“How old were you when you first watched this?”

Vic shrugged. “Oh, I don’t know. Young. It was pretty traumatic the first few times. It is pretty bloody and gorey for an animation.”

“Oh, V. It’s not a children’s film. Nobody should have let you watch this. It may be an animation about rabbits, but it is certainly an adult’s film.”

“You are the one crying,” Vic pointed out, and Julia wiped the tears from her face, laughing.

“Yeah, it’s so sad at the end. Happy, but sad.”

“Don’t you think Hyzenthlay the rabbit has beautiful eyes?”

Julia smiled. “Yes, very much so. Hyzenthlay the rabbit is very beautiful. It’s a beautiful name.”

Vic smiled happily and leant over and kissed Julia tenderly.

“I’m so happy you are in our lives.”

17

Another week later and Vic was happily heading back up to the castle for lunch after riding, her loyal dogs following her. It had been raining so Hyzenthlay had stayed at the castle with Olivia.

As she got closer, Vic noticed the vastly increased security presence and the collection of black Range Rovers on the drive. That could only mean one thing. The Queen herself.

Vic checked the date on her phone. She knew she had been lost in a world of Julia, but surely they were home from Scotland early?

She headed upstairs to the living room where Queen Alexandra was sitting alone. Alex did not look happy.

“Alright, Princess?” Vic used her old pet name for Alex in the hope it might thaw her out a bit. Alex’s beautiful fine-boned face was tightly drawn.

“Do not call me that.” Alex’s voice was stern and sinister and allowed no argument.

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