|Lazaro Eon|
Get a grip of yourself, Leon! Even Cassandra is your wife, you promised not to touch her without permission, right?
Without permission? So, I have the chance to touch her if I ask?
Fvcking fvck.
I swam across the spring once more, doing another lapse to somehow distract myself from thinking too much about Cassandra.
It was quite effective. I had, somehow, forgotten the images playing on my mind about me and Cassandra in this fvcking spring.
I inhaled a deep breath as I emerged from the water. I run my fingers through my hair then turned around, only to see Cassandra silently doing her own thing on the other corner of the spring.
Her back as facing my direction. She was scrubbing her skin with some stone for a while, then when she was done, she scooped her hair behin
