Laurel awoke to find herself nude and lying on top of Nyssa who was also nude. Then the memories of last night came back to her as she remembers being swept off her feet as Nyssa carried her to the bed and stripped her before the assassin licked and fingered her serval times as she pleasured the lawyer beyond her wildest dreams.
"Good morning." Nyssa stated.
"It certainly is, isn't it?" Laurel replied.
"Someone is in a good mood considering that I walked in on you singing and dancing in your underwear."
"I was mad until you made love to me with your tongue and fingers."
Nyssa smiled at Laurel's comment, "if I knew that would work before I would have done it sooner."
"Bet you would have." Laurel says before crawling out of bed.
"What's wrong?" Nyssa asked as she saw the angry and disgust in Laurel's eyes.
"It's nice to see that you think of me as nothing more than a common whore."
Nyssa got up to follow Laurel and explain what she meant as lawyer slip on her Superman underwear. That was strange, Nyssa thought. She could understand if the woman was wearingGreen Arrow or Batman underwear, but Superman? That's just wrong on so many levels.
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Singing to Heal the Pain
Fiksi PenggemarBeing a heir to the demon is tough. Being in a relationship is tougher. Nyssa finds her way for coping by singing.
