Nora pov.
Richard was much more energetic than I expected.
I had my o****m as he rushed into me again and again.
The extreme pleasure made me hold Richard even harder.
When it was over, I lay in his arms and listened to his heartbeat.
I drifted off to sleep, and dreams came over me.
When I opened my eyes, I found myself lying in a dark room.
I got up and called out, "Richard, where are you?"
There was no response.
As I was about to get out of bed, I felt that my legs were unconscious and could not move them.
The door opened at that moment.
"Is that you, Richard?"
There was no response, and as the man walked in, I heard that demonic voice: "It's that time of day, and you're still bringing up that man's name."
The voice was ...Derek!
How could it be him?
Fear rose from the bot
