95: Just like other whores

Kai’s POV

I awoke from an evening name that I’d made Leila induce me into after I returned from saving Cora and I felt more refreshed than ever, my head felt like it’d found its factory reset buttons and all I had to do wash push them so that things would return to normal.

And, that I planned to do, I just needed an external push of my own as well.

The crust of the matter was that, as I’d woken up and stretched a few minutes ago, I realized that the only reason Cora is becoming increasingly interesting to me as well as managing to occupy my thoughts from time to time is because she was the only plaything at my disposal at the moment.

Most of the times, I was usually rotating about five whores that I:’d bagged as spoils of war and handing them off to Leila to get rid of as soon as I’d gotten bored of them, —something that happened rather quickly— but this time around, it had been months but I hadn't gotten bored of Cora’s tantrums and disobedience enough to get rid of her.

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