Alexander growled, his eyes flicking down to his still erect cock.
"I didn't get my release yet."
"Fuck you! Just take care of it yourself and get out."
Alexander stomped his foot and tightened his grip on Morgana's arm, his knuckles white with anger. Morgana spun around, her eyes blazing, and with one swift motion, she tore her arm free. Her palm cracked across his face with a sharp, echoing slap. The sound filled the room, followed by the red mark blooming on Alexander's cheek as he stood frozen in shock and rage.
"Don't you dare touch me again! You lost the right to lay a hand on me the moment you decided to play God with Sid's life."
