C30 Crushing my lips on hers...

Liyah's POV

"I can't do it," I pleaded with Margaret as she sat on the bed, a mischievous smile on her face. She had finally told me her name and it was much better than referring to her as 'the Healer'.

"Well, you surely can't say that to him," She sighed, patting my back. "You can picture it as a job, you know? One of your chores, then get it over with."

I buried my head in my hands