"So... did my tips work?" Nazneen asked.
Ravina only looked at her, but Nazneen got her answer. A mischievous smile curved her lips. The woman was faster than she imagined, but she knew they didn't go all the way. She couldn't deny that she was curious as to why. Did they have problems?
"But you are still holding back? Does it scare you?" Nazneen asked.
"No."
"Nervous then?"
"No."
"Worried?"
She paused.
"About what?" Nazneen wondered.
"I am fertile." She simply said.
Oh...
"You are avoiding the consequences."
She said nothing to that.
"You don't like children?"
"It is not a matter of liking them. I am just.... and this isn't the safest space for half-breeds."
