Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20180615005427/@comment-25808351-20181124221546

(BT) “I cannot promise you a son, Jorge. I.... am Mamono. We do not have male children.” Imperia frowns. “I am sorry. But I cannot fulfill that wish.” She looks up to Jorge and places a hand upon his cheek. Slowly she rub his masculine Jawline, breathing heavily as her heart beats faster.

“All I can offer is a wife’s loyalty.... And assurance that I would cherish our children, and watch them grow. I can offer nothing else, Jorge. I am laid bare, if you would have me.” Imperia pulls her hand away from Jorge’s cheek, yet her other hand remains under his, hopefully waiting.