Leah's POV
My legs turned out weak after I came on Gerald's fingers. It turned out that my sexual craving was high, but I had an innocent look that covered it.
"I want to meet Cristine," I said.
Gerald relaxed himself on the bed, breathing slowly like he wanted to sleep. His hands were spread out on the bed, rolling over it as he had done before going into the bathroom with me for a bath.
"I'll be here." He gestured for me to go.
I reasoned he was supposed to be concerned that I might decide to meet Amon. He didn't seem to be, and that could be because he needed some rest. Also, I wanted him to feel Amon wasn't a threat that could take me away from him. My parents were bigger threats. Moreover, I didn't tell him Andrea told me about the war that was looming.
"I'll be back in a few minutes." My feet stepped out of the room, shutting the door behind me.
