"Come now my female, let me touch you. You know I did not mean it." He utters whilst he delicately wipes away my tears from beneath my eyes.
"You do not want me anymore?" I croak out hiccups departing my chest as he holds onto my hands his thumb tenderly gliding against my knuckles as he raises them to his lips to kiss each one. An apology he gives me.
"Of course I do, Theia. I will always want you."
"Then why won't you touch me? Why won't you have s*x with me it has been six months Phobos."
"You are not in your right mind, Drahá and I am the same. You are still healing we both are and you will surely get disappointed when you find that you are not getting pregnant for I know you are hoping the medicine is working. I see it in your eyes. Having s*x with you would only grow our seed of
