Mason's pov.
I closed the inches between us and spoke into her ears, "No baby, I can't do such. I want you to enter the heavens and communicate with the moon, stars and sun, then ask them to bring us rain. You're gonna feel my impact on you soon and then you'd start your journey." I reassured her that I wouldn't do much, but her hands were still stroking my member gently.
I wanted to bend her, but she refused and instructed me to ask for Kiana's forgiveness.
"Fine! I would do just that. But I can't mark her now!" I insisted.
"Even if you aren't going to mark her, at least comfort and make her happy. She is a cry baby." She said.
I, too, have noticed that Kiana was a cry baby, she's so soft and tender, also very easy to manipulate. I love her so much and I feel terrible in a way f
