LISA
This time, I hold my head up high a is walk with Rhysand beside me, our hands entwined. Knowing I could feel his release on the insides of my thighs, sticky and almost too dirty but then when I think if it as his brand on me. Knowing he would still smell me on his body. I felt relieved, I was happy with it. Which I find completely crazy but oh well, I’m not complaining.
The hall is packed, and it looked different than the party we went to the other day. Surprisingly, there were elegantly dressed men and women and fully dressed servers. All of them wearing two piece suits. It wasn’t a raunchy party like the other one. I turned to Rhysand, only to find his eyes lardy on me. He smiled, a real smile, not his usual half smiles or thing like that.
He led us to our seat. I don’t recognise
