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Mastema held onto her firmly as his gaze trailed go the water the scent of what the boy was and who stung his nostrils as his muscles tensed and rippled. He forced himself out of it trying his best to sooth the crying woman.

Eae smiled softly against his lips, she wasn’t ready for a child so she slowly pulled away from the kiss looking up at him. She really wanted to have one with him though..