Chapter 133

Layla.

After we had recovered from our intense sex session, Emilio finally left my side. There was a bit of awkwardness in the air as I was unable to look at him while he focused on the things he was doing I don't know if he could tell, but I could sense see shift in the air, after the vulnerability he showed to me earlier and I was trying to peer into him to see if he felt it as well. Unfortunately, when he glanced back at me, his face was just the usual mask of neutrality. There's little I can get out of that. It made me wonder if I was just making stuff up in my head.

Finally, he was through and he walked back to the bed. My brows furrowed when I saw he was holding something in his hands and I tried to make out what they were. "We are going to progress with our session, Layla." He began, his deep voice reverberating through the air. "I'm sure you're quite excited for it, are you not?" He asked when he saw my eyes widen. He was holding a butt plug and a bottle lube. I gulped, my hea