Disclaimer: Joss and Jacqueline, Jacqueline and Joss.
Late at night, Faith traces small patterns down my body.
She is fascinated by my marque and trails one sharp fingernail down along it. Her talented caresses tease me, arouse me, dance along my body. Little spasms of pain, so sharp and so filling, follow in her wake. They wash over me, sweetly spreading throughout my body as Faith does as she wills.
And behind her, I can feel Kushiel watching, approving as I suffer for her sins. Blessed Elua said Love as thou wilt and I… I love Faith.
And that is why I must send her to Melisande.