My Warrior Luna
I didn't resist, rather I kissed back, so passionately and his hand began trailing my clothes.
The persistent knock on the door stopped us, as he left to open to let the doctor in along with Xylah who frowned. She got to understand what was happening.
"I'm sorry I'm disturbed, your majesty," the doctor apologized when he entered. "Don't be, just pray she gets better, or else," Roman threatened as I couldn't help laughing.
The doctor began treating me, although his hands were shaking as he once glanced at Roman.
Once he began to release the stitch, I couldn't help holding on to Roman hands tightly due to the pain.