Quinn joined Henry at the balcony. They were free that day. Emelda was with her grandparents.

She hugged him from behind, and inhaled his manly scent.

"You were asleep, so I didn't want to disturb you." Henry smiled.

"You did well... If you had woken me up, I would have cut off your balls..." Quinn dug her nails into his back.

"Hey, that hurt.." Henry yelped.

" But you don't say that whenever we are making love, do you?" Quinn chuckled.

"That's different. Whenever we are making love, I'm in a state of ecstasy... So, I don't feel whatever pain you inflict on me." Henry said as he breathed in...