I mean, that’s what I’m here for. Literally, it’s my only purpose. It’s kind of a big deal to put myself on the line like that...and then find you here looking at porn like not even a whole day later.”“I get that Tegan, but like… it’s still my business. When I do it, what I do, what I’m into. It’s private. When I want your help, I’ll tell you, until then, let me take care of my own business.”“Ok, sure, and I’m not. He moved to her side and now faced me. Preparing his slut to be fucked by him, pushed my buttons and ignited my mind and body with envy. I could’ve spit nails I was so fuckin’ jealous. He gave me an arrogant grin knowing that he succeeded in making me his greedy whore, completely at his mercy. His engorged cock, erect and full was facing me, teasing and tempting me. I was forced to stand there and pine for him, praying for him to undo this fuckin’ belt and mount me, and ram his cock mercilessly. His finger tapped the trigger as if to make sure it was still there.It was a simple assignment – eliminate two enemies who had escaped from the round-up operation earlier and fled into the cavernous chamber underneath this old holy site. In the capital they were doubtlessly discussing how barbaric the enemy was, to violate the sanctity of this holy place in pursuit of their aims. They didn't talk like that in Aiden's garrison. The righteousness of their cause was assumed, or maybe it just. My mom tried what she could, but insurance didn’t provide much coverage for mental health. A few visits with an overworked specialist who only had time to prescribe drugs was the best she could do, so I became a science experiment. Prozac was always there, but the therapist continually tried other drugs in combination until they decided my behavior was normal. Who knew that all my problems were actually related to a congenital deficiency of Prozac and other strong pharmaceuticals? It helped.