★Noah★
“Ah, f*****g hell,” I muttered as I stood in the living room. Linda straightened herself up and adjusted her sleeve. I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of guilt. I certainly hadn’t prepared for this. I should have warned Anastasia. I should have explained what the feeding from the source could do. Not just physically but emotionally. The rush, the pleasure, the overwhelming connection that came with it. But I hadn’t and now Anastasia was upstairs, likely humiliated and confused. Linda stepped into my line of sight and the amused smile on her lips made me cringe with embarrassment.
“Well,” she said with a light laugh. “That certainly was something else,”
“Are you ok?” I asked as I rubbed a hand over the back of my neck.
“Oh, I am more than ok,” she said with a teasing glint in her
