Chapter 3 is baaaaaad💔🔥💔
--Solok holds you tightly by your ponytail leash. "You are too weak for this."
"Let me go!" He does, and you lurch to Vorik.
"Wife, I warned you." His voice trembles.
"So punish me." You whisper it as you take Vorik's head onto your lap. You kiss his still eyebrows and put your hands around his ears, like you used to when you would pretend to sneak up behind him in the tubes. "Tear me in half and you can each have your share." They will. Vorik is warm under your hands and tears. It doesn't matter if your palms are incapable against his skin; they belong there, and have waited too long to be denied.--















