Jasmine's P.O.V.
I got up in the morning completely exhausted. Alex was still a sleep so I utilized my freedom and went to take shower. I took off Alex’s shirt I was wearing and stood in the running water.
Last night’s event flashed across my mind: I passed out in the middle of our love making yesterday. I was frustrated and angry on myself.
“What kind of disappointment you are Jasmine? You cant even satisfy your love.”
I was feeling gloomy and Ginnie was also sad on this problem.
“We are not enough for our mate. We should find a mistress from him. We can’t make him suffer due to our weakness.”
Her suggestion gave me a momentarily relief but then I cried at the possibility of sharing him with someone better than me. I was deeply buried in the sea of self pity that I did
