…Foster POV…
I can see in the ice princess's eyes that something is troubling her somewhat. I can honestly say that it is not even close to what I am feeling. Yet, I know that this woman can deceive you around every corner you take.
This brings the question…
Why the fuck are you in her bed?
This is not what I planned when I came here this evening; in fact, I have no idea what I had planned. My pure intention was to come to help the woman that I once love, but that backfired in my face rather spectacularly.
See, our dear little ice princess is holding a secret behind those big sparkling eyes, which I saw before I ended up naked in her bed feeling rather vulnerable.
I put myself in a position that I am now going to have to fight my way out.
So, does our little ice princess truly hold that much fear?
I do feel it myself.
FEAR.
This brings me to the question.
