Elemental Summoner 1 by D. Levesque (best beach reads of all time TXT) 📕

“Scared? Of what?” I ask her, confused.

“That you won’t want me anymore now that you know what it’s like making love to one of us Elves,” she says miserably.

I can’t help but laugh, and she turns to me with a hurt look. I shake my head and tell her, “Leeha, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever made love to. I want nothing more than to have sex with you again, over and over. Where I come from, your looks would make you someone very desirable. I would be an idiot to turn you away,” I say, wiping the tears from her eyes.

“Truly, you won’t leave me here and go out on your own now?” she asks hesitantly.

“No, I want you with me. I am the one who should be asking you if you will stay with me,” I tell her truthfully.

Leeha looks at me to see if I am being deceitful, but when she doesn’t see anything but my feelings for her, she turns over and hugs me sideways, making me fall over on my back. With her head on my chest, I stroke her hair and tell her, “I promise not to leave you, Leeha, as long as you promise the same.” It sounds crazy, but I mean it. I truly do care for her, even though I just met her. Is it God doing it? I don’t care. She is amazing.

Leeha lifts her head and she is smiling, but there are tears in her eyes, “I promise as well.”

You have received 1 Heavenly Token.

Heavenly Tokens: 2 of 200

What the hell? Did I just get a point for agreeing to stay with Leeha? Or was it her deciding to stay with me? I know God said that getting to 200 means I get into Heaven because of all my good deeds, but how is keeping Leeha with me a good deed?

I mean, hell, do I even get something when I hit 200, other than a guarantee of entry into Heaven? I shouldn’t be a greedy bastard, really. I mean, I have access to the five Elementals and English, which seems to be its own powerful magic.

God, if you can read my mind, give me a fucking manual for this shit! I am used to playing with wikis! But of course, no answer. I kiss Leeha on the forehead and as the euphoria of sex starts to wear off, the first thing I feel is the wet spot.

“Crap,” I say out loud with a groan.

“What,” Leeha says sleepily.

“The wet spot,” I tell her. “What if the staff sees it and figures out we had sex?”

Her head lifts quickly, and she looks at me nervously.

“Can we use Water magic to move it, say to that chamber pot?” I ask her, feeling just as nervous now.

Leeha’s eyes get bright, and a grin appears on her face. She hurries off the bed and closes her eyes, raising her hands with her palms face up. I just sit there and stare, enjoying the view of my amazing Elf, naked in front of me. As always when using or calling up magic, she starts with a globe of water in her hand. Then it disappears, and she opens her eyes. Suddenly, the water or liquid lifts up off the bed and creates a larger ball over the mattress itself. I get off the bed quickly and open the lid of the chamber pot with my toe.

Under the control of Leeha, the ball moves until it’s just over the chamber pot, about an inch over it, and then the liquid ball dissolves and splashes into the bottom of the chamber pot.

“Yes!” Leeha cries.

I go back to the bed and put my hand down on the blanket, and it’s dry, even the prime spot where Leeha had squirted. I pull the blankets back and see there are sheets. Well, not a totally uncivilized society then.

“Are there bed bugs here?” I ask her suddenly, looking at the bed nervously. Kind of late now since we just fucking had sex on it.

Nodding, Leeha says, “Yes, but usually inns have an Earth mage on staff who gets rid of them after each guest. Same with the sheets. While they only get washed once a week in this inn, from what Pricilla said, the Earth mage also freshens them up. It’s standard.”

“An Earth mage for just that?” I ask her, perplexed.

“Yes, not all Earth mages, or any Elemental mages for that matter, have the same level of power. So those who are low ranking, or low in power, usually get jobs doing things like this. Powerful mages are not the rule.”

“And what about you? How powerful are you in Water?” I ask her.

“As an Elf Water mage, I am relatively powerful. That’s the reason I can be the assassin that I am. But I am not human, so the human Mages’ Society doesn’t care about us,” she says bitterly. “They do not allow us to enroll into their schools to learn spells. We must learn it on our own or steal them.”

“Steal them? Like a spell scroll?” I ask her.

“A what?” she asks me, a frown on her face as she gets into bed.

“A spell scroll, where a spell or how to do a spell is written down?” I ask her, getting into bed next to her and pulling up the blanket.

She looks at me oddly. “Alex, most of us can’t read. How would writing a spell down help?”

“True,” I say lamely. I forgot about that. “So how would you steal a spell then?”

“Easy, you force it out of someone,” she says, as if stating the obvious.

“Ah, right,” I tell her with a chuckle.

Leeha puts her head on my chest once I am settled down, but then looks up at the candles and the oil lantern over our head. She sighs and says, “Dammit, I don’t want to get out of bed again.”

“Oh. Let me try something. Do we want all of them blown