“What…” Lena started, then swallowed, unusually hesitant, “What if I wanted to?”
“Wanted to what?”
Lena bit her lip chewing it for a long moment in the dark, “Do… Stuff.”
The thumb against her stomach stopped moving. Sex video A zip to her left and Widowmaker leapt, hearing the ratatat of the pulse pistols as they left a score of marks in the wall where she had just been. She didn’t have much in the way of possessions, but the likes of Winston rampaging through here would do her walls, floors and ceilings little good. While she knew her mind was not all her own anymore, somehow, she still knew that her thoughts were her own.
