Make love

"Don't fight, Zee. You will suffer if you fight it," Christian said again, Christian realized that Zwetta was starting to get carried away by the heat of the game he had just started. "Leave yourself to me, let me help you let go of this uncomfortable feeling."

"Christian…" Zwetta groaned loudly as the man moved even more boldly. "Please not here." Zwetta said again.

As if he was being electrocuted, Christian immediately stopped the activities of his busy hands on Zwetta which turned out to be so very pleasant when he was being held.

"What.. What did you say? Said again!!"

Zwetta shook her head, currently the one who had gone insane was her. Zwetta really wanted to bang her head against the wall at this point, it didn't seem like she would be able to face Christian again after speaking so incoherently as before.

"Zwetta." Christian forces Zwetta to look at him. "Quickly repeat what you said earlier."