My stomach was in knots. The worst part of this was that I was sitting in front of the other council members. Everyone was looking at us. Me, Ginevra, Jezebel and Orpheus who seemed to be a little safe from everyone’s eyes at the corner.
Under the table, I felt Ginevra squeeze my thigh.
“Are you nervous?” his hand moved up and down my thigh gently.
“Yes.” I admitted through our link.
“Just think about how you couldn’t walk straight the past 2 days” he gave me a subtle smirk.
I looked around embarrassed, fearing that by some chance someone might have heard him.
Although, now the pain had dissipated. If I moved a certain way, I could sort of still feel some soreness in my arse.
His hand moved dangerously close to my cock.
“Ginevra” I gritted my teeth and he briefly smiled, holding in a laugh.
“Don’t tell me you didn’t like it.”