BOUND BY LOVE AND BLACKMAIL

"...Hey, Robin, hey Xana," I said calmly, despite the tumultuous thoughts that were running wild in my head.

He spun around, alarmed, recognizing my voice and put his hands over his mouth.

"Oh, shit, honey this is not what you.."

I raised my left hand, as a gesture of "Don't", and the first tear escaped from my right eye.

"Robin.. why?" This was all I could say.

I looked at him, speechless and flustered, with his dick - which dangled in front of him - now going limp and his bare body, which had once fascinated me, now disgusting me.