“You are breathing too hard…”
Lawrence opened his mouth and swallowed a lunge of air then held it. This way, he couldn’t be heard breathing, could he? He felt an itch on his bottom. He craved to run his nails up and down that spot until the sensation stopped but he couldn’t. What if their enemies heard him? Could nails be heard moving on skin? He could try and do it quietly. All he had to do is move his hand to his behind, dip it in his garments and let his trustee nails do the rest-
“What are you doing?”
Lawrence cheeks flushed crimson at Roselidah’s inquiry, before long all the air he had preserved in his cheeks blew out. It was loud, loud enough for their enemies to hear them.
“No matter what happens, no matter what you hear, do not move…”
Lawrence tensed up. His body went numb, h
