Chapter 53: The Ingrate

"Had your fun? I haven't," Leonard Zimmerman murmured against Winnie Yare's earlobe, grinning as he felt her give in. "Mm… go on," she choked out, her voice snagging on a sob. "You're crying? What's wrong?" He lifted his head. Tears streaked her face. He went soft and slipped out of her. She swiped at her cheeks. "It's fine. What's wrong with you?" How had he lost it like that? "Let's call it a day," Leonard said. The sight of her shaking shoulders smothered whatever heat had been left in...