"I might fuck you," Cero whispered. "but that would only be because Roka won't let me."
Rekka's eyes widened with shock. Her face was bright red.
Slowly but surely,
"Alright…"
Her pupils turned into hearts.
"I'll take it."
"You'll take it?"
"Yes, I will."
"Even though I told you that the one I want to fuck is Roka?"
"What does that have to do with anything?"
"Don't you have any pride?" Cero sneered.
"What good is pride in this instance?" Rekka smiled. "As you said, Roka won't let you. So we might as well."
"We're talking about your daughter here."
"And I am still stroking your cock. Do you think that mentioning her will change anything?"
"..."
"Do you want me to be honest with you?"
"Is that something you're capable of?"
"Blowing a guy in his sleep doesn't make me a dishonest person."
"Not even when your daughter is in the other room?"
Rekka leaned forward until Cero could feel her hot breath on his ear.
