Feeling both mentally and emotionally challenged, Heron didn't want to recall what happened last night.
How could he fail to make a woman sing his name!- he would wonder but it seems the more he thought about it, the more he got confused and curious to know what was so special about that girl.
Of course she tasted special even when he was licking her. The smell from her p*ssy was so different and for some reasons it felt good that he was compelled to wander his tongue all around her private place.
It was true that of all the women he slept with no one ever possessed that unique scent.
That same morning Heron was supposed to attend the press conference that his father had organized to talk about his return to the throne but strangely Heron didn't feel like leaving his room.
It felt lik
