"She's like Mara, huh...? But still... fucking a MILF whose husband left her is not giving me any thrill at all..." Rex thought to himself. "But still... I can see his son's reaction if I make her mother mine, hahahahaha!"
Her hands were now on the small of his back, and her touch was firm but getting slower and more deliberate. Rex could tell that the mood had changed because the conversation had gone from business to personal.
He said softly, "You're not alone anymore."
"You have your family and friends who care about you."
"Friends like you?" She said it in a way that wasn't quite teasing but wasn't quite serious either.
"Yep, friends like me," Rex said.
Helena's hands stopped moving again and rested on his lower back. "Can I be honest with you, Rex?"
"Always."
"I haven't felt wanted in a long time..." Helena starts to blush. "Not as a woman, a mother, a leader, or a mage, yes...but not as someone who's desirable."
