Freya's p.o.vI could barely look Lucien in the eye as he hovered on top of me on the bed, sliding his manhood in and out of me. I had wanted it, yet I couldn't live up to expectations.The nightmares of him finding out about who I truly am and snapping on me only created the tinniest space of doubt for him. And the more I dreamed, the more it expands.What if the dream is an omen to what he will actually have done to me if he ever finds out?I find my body lying still like a log of wood as Lucien's hand continue to roam over me. The spark, almost invisible.Moments later, after he was done, he collapsed on the bed, panting. But I wasn't."Freya, my love. Are you OK?" his curiosity piqued as I find him cocking his head while staring at me from the corner of my eye. His face, a proof of concern."Yeah. I, uh... I'm doing just fine," I chuckled sheepishly. "Why did you ask?""You seem gloomy and I have noticed that in you lately. Everything alright?" he asked sincerely with his thumb c
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