I Think I’m A Bit Scared

Her crazed laugh, the look of anger and madness in her eyes when she had killed Kate and then declared intent to end him.

The dangers of keeping Lena alive and breathing were many and real but then so were the benefits.

Rather than having just the system to answer him when it felt like it and then scraping about as he tried to advance, Blake could get Lena to direct him, he could get the woman to teach him lessons that would take him a thousand years to learn and avoid mistakes that would take him forever to correct.

It was risky, but to move forward and overcome the odds awaiting him, this risky but high-paying path was the one Blake wanted to transverse especially now that she had gone and killed Kate, she had to take responsibility for that.

Lena's body was a work of godly art, her flawless skin and curves eye-grabbing, especially while the woman had an orgasm and her body contorted in ways that fanned the flames of lust.