I Had been worried that she felt the bond breaking between her and Clarke, when really, she was reliving the final moments of her brother's life.
It wouldn't matter how many times I had said it wasn't her fault. She was hunted by the final image of him.
Pulling off my shirt, I stepped into the running water. Sliding myself down the cool tiles until I find myself sitting next to her. In no quick movement, I pulled her naked body ontoy lap and locked my arms around her, holding her tightly against me, hoping it would be enough to make her a tiny bit better. To make her understand she wasn't alone.
She rested her cheeks against my chest. Taking a few deep breaths. Her rampant heart slows until it's being better and beating regularly. All my intentions was to fuck her and I could feel my dick hardening beneath her.
