Chapter 77

• Mary's POV
• "Yes, but not all days would be deep sex, we can romance, cuddle, kiss and do all we can. I just want to make you feel better, good and compensate you for the time you were in the streets." He utters still fucking me. "I know you really suffered, a whole lot!"
• "How did you know? I've always wanted to ask you this question. Where I stayed is popular though and all those that came my way, would just hand over clothes, shoes, food and money to me, then leave. Why are you treating me specially? Someone told you about me?"