Web of Deceit

"Thank you," Zaroth smiled as he shifted his gaze at Midnight.

With a grunt, she let him rest on the chair. "This is a one-time thing, don't think that I will help you each time you want to go home after our training."

"Yeah, I know," he nodded as he shifted his gaze to the expensive bed that he had spent a fortune on.

"Now that you are here, why don't we try it?"

She sighed as she used her finger to touch his shoulder.

He let out a weak voice of pain… or was it a moan?

"You seem like you are about to pass out from just being touched, how do you think that we will do anything?" she asked.

He smiled at her words. "Does that mean that if I was in a condition, you wouldn't object?"

Midnight scoffed as she exited the apartment. "Take it as you wish."

*****

Althea took shallow breaths as she stood up.