Augustus Point of view

Judy Amby. My mate.

I was conscious of her gaze, but decided to disregard it. I'm positive she'll also lose her strange fascination for me. I avoid her because each time I see her teary face in reaction to the pleasure I bring her, something builds up in my heart, and that is what I need to get rid of first. This lady bothered me, yet every time we had sex, I am reminded of Elle Harris' face. I look forward to returning her only when I am aware of how strange my heart is feeling at the time.

“What are you thinking?” She asked.

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