Sweet Torture

Amanda

I stayed in bed, watching. Zale got rid of my supposed daughter first. I still found it difficult to just accept that she was mine, she looked to be the same age as me. The wizard was powerful, but was he capable of something like that?

"Out," Zale ordered her.

Javier groaned. "I've got her. Come on, extra. You're probably hungry. I doubt you get to eat anything decent in that hellhole you came from. My spirit is more than willing to go on a fuck-a-thon, Luna but my body is still recovering from breaking through a magical shield. Forgive me, I promise to make it up to you later."

Clara walked with him as he hobbled out of the room. Bo glanced between the two of us and wiggled farther in his own bed. "I'm not going anywhere, and you can't make me, Zale."

"Oh?" Zale asked with a smile spreading across his lips and silk in his voice. "Are you sure about that? Because you're not allowed to get off that bed if that's the case. You're going to be forced to sit there and watch."

Bo