Take Me Out of My Misery... Please

[Warning: Some parts of this chapter contain R-18 content. If you are uncomfortable, you have been warned.]

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Shadow and Morgana looked at each other with widened eyes. He had seen Morgana satisfying herself, making it all the more awkward as he was caught watching her. 

Morgana immediately fixed her nightgown as she stood up, her face flushed pink due to pleasure. Her eyebrows furrowed as she looked at Shadow averting his gaze away from her, feeling shy that he had heard her calling out to his name in desire. 

"I-I'm sorry," Shadow apologized, breaking the silence. "I'll pretend I didn't see anything."

As he was about to walk away, Morgana ran to him and caught him by the wrist, immediately stopping him in his tracks. Her eyes were glassy as she looked down on the floor embarrassingly, not sure as to why she made him stop.