He took off his helmet and put it back on the bike, one more glance at this woman's face amusingly reminded him of someone who was currently in Milan. Short, curly brunette hair, tanned skin, and hazel eyes, wearing a simple plain t-shirt with a thin long skirt — her face resembled Ezra's, but with a feminine and innocent touch ... His temple twitched causing Raphael to roughly massaged his forehead.
Raphael wasn't drunk, but that didn't mean his mind was clear right now.
I think I'm delusional. The random thoughts that passed through his head made him let out a bitter laugh.
If only Ezra were born a woman, I might have impregnated him a long time ago.
You can bind a woman if you impregnate her and make her bear your child, using pregnancy as a tool to leave a trace of your existence for the rest of her life. But for men... What can you do to bind them?