ZARYA’S POV

The door opened of King Water’s chamber. There was no change in his room. His swivel chair, headphones, bed, closet, the color of the wall… it was all the same. He held my hand and slowly walked to the drawer. He pulled its handle and gave me a light green notebook. At first, I just stared at it and I could not understand why he was giving me that.

“Handle it, my cock is hardening. Make it fast.”

I chuckled so hard when he had a wince on his face. “Being a good man, huh?”

“Yeah, for my entire life, I prevented to fuck you. Just go and...