She hadn't done anything. I had done something. Not her. It was never her f*****g fault. None of this bullshit was. I swirled the glass in my hand and brought it to my lips, taking a sip and letting the liquor burn my chest as it went down. She stood in the doorway, naked and panting. I raked my gaze down her body and back up, thinking about how moments ago she had been writhing and cumming for me.
"It's not you," I sighed and tossed back the rest of my drink, setting the glass down and walking back towards her. "This isn't your fault."
"I knew he was a warlock, Thaniel. I knew. I- I thought it would be easier. I did, but then I realized I was being stupid. Your voice of reason came to me but by then it was too late." Amy covered her eyes and sobbed. "I'm so sorry. I am naïve and dumb. I
