William rolled over, frustrated. He had been so horny, but Lucy had completely killed the mood. "What's wrong with you?” he sighed.
“I am just sick of this game,” Lucy replied. “If all you want is a hungry cunt, go find Vivian. If she is not here as a sheath for your prick, who knows why she’s here. I certainly don’t. Her hand has been healed for ages…”
As soon as she said it, she regretted it, but it was how she actually felt. William huffed as he stood up and went into the bathroom and, by the time he returned – thirty minutes later – she was fast asleep. She woke up though, as he crept out of the bedroom and into the hallway.
“Where are you going?” she wondered.
“If you want me to go to Vivian,” he replied, “then that is where I will go.”
William sighed and closed the door behind h
