Chapter 12 The Jealousy
- It was another morning, or so he said. We were too exhausted to get up after another of our heated sex.
- "So your arm is healing nicely..." he took my wounded arm to his lips and kissed it. It was healed, the pain was gone and the scar was barely visible.
- "Mmh hm... and your stomach must be completely healed, if you can fuck me like that."