Chapter Ninety-Five: Child

The restaurant’s walls were lined with parasitic plants that maintained their bright green even in the desert heat, so air-conditioning for the win. I like the earthen feel the plants give the restaurant, and while their choice of lighting was a warm yellow meant to appear soothing, I feel anything but soothed.

I have only ever read of terms like ‘cuckold’ in books or really layered pornos, yet I am about to enter such an arrangement.

Well, I guess there is a first for everything; still, I should appreciate that Rhett looks more nervous than I do.

This is the third time he has picked up and dropped his fork; our meal has yet to arrive, so he should not have any business with the cutlery yet-

How cute, like a schoolboy meeting his crush.

No.

I shouldn't think this way; our time together could be coming to an end; I mean, how long would they let me interfere in their heaven-bound match? A few months max if I make my presence too noticeable.

Yet again, I will have to minimise my presence