Chapter 93. Just the Two of Us

Quinn joined Henry on the balcony. They were free that day. Emelda was with her grandparents.

She hugged him from behind and inhaled his manly scent.

"You were asleep, so I didn't want to disturb you." Henry smiled.

"You did well... If you had woken me up, I would have cut off your balls..." Quinn dug her nails into his back.

"Hey, that hurt..." Henry yelped.

"But you don’t say that whenever we are making love, do you?" Quinn chuckled.

"That's different. Whenever we are making love, I'm in a state of ecstasy... So, I don't feel whatever pain you inflict on me." Henry said as he breathed in the early morning air.

"Is that right? I will test it out today then." Quinn laughed lightly.

"You wouldn't dare to." Henry refuted.

"Why do you say so? I will inflict pain on you tonight when we are making love." Quinn vowed playfully.

"That is too far," Henry replied.

"What is?"

"Leaving the infliction of pain till night is