"May I know what you're doing?" Matthew asked as he moved to remove the small daggers, pinning Ava to the bed.
She looked at him with embarrassment and smiled a little.
"I saw the older sisters were training, so I knew you didn't have company, so I came here to make you..."
"Lies don't work on me, Ava." Matt went straight and pressed one of his daggers into Ava's right arm, causing her to feel a strange pain. It seemed to burn her, but at the same time, it seemed to freeze her.
It was painful, but she endured it and looked down.
"I just wanted to sleep with you." She answered truthfully.
Matthew smiled at her.
He sat to the side and stroked her head a little.
