The two remained entwined for a second longer before Conor gently let Sera back to the floor. There wasn’t the usual after s*x awkwardness, as she went to find her clothes that had been thrown about the room. She did her best not to let her knees wobble from underneath her but he noticed anyway.
“Difficulty walking there?”
“Yeah. Ahem.” She cleared her throat which was a little hoarse. “Where’s my-? Thank you.” As he handed her top over.
Well that was interesting.
You can say that again.
She froze.
“Is that you? Are you in my head?!” She recoiled from Conor.
“Yes.”
“How are you in my head?!”
“It’s difficult to explain.”
“You better find an easy way and quick.” Conor seemed to stumble over his words, not
sure on quite what to say. “Un-f*****g-believable.” She sat down on the ho
