Vyre snarled as she was hit and the quickly forming dark spot showed she was without her armor.<span style="color: #a64dff">"I am trying to be fucking gentle!"</span>She walked around the table and pulled Anna into her arms and held her tight.<span style="color: #a64dff"> "Anna, if what you say is true, that you would give up anything to be with me. Can I ask you for one more chance? One chance to prove that you're not dirty, that you're not a chore... I dream about you, what our children will look like. Will they be strong like me? Kind and beautiful like you? I think about ways to touch and kiss you that will makes your eyes rolls back in your head as you cry my name to the heavens. I'm not just your Mistress, I want to be your wife and lover. But only if you accept me and my apology, accept that I am hot tempered and say things I don't mean." </span>She pressed her forehead against Anna's but didn't try to kiss her.<span style="color: #a64dff">"Let me have a chance to earn your trust again."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>