C113 One Hundred and Twelve

They came up for air, their hearts beating rapidly.

Mercy looked at Felix. She didn't know if she was ready for what she knew he wanted but if that was what he wanted, she could oblige him and damn the consequences.

After all, it was not as though she didn't want it. She did. Most nights, the need was such that she had felt like running to him for satisfaction.

It must be the fear