"You witch! What have you done?!" Xeranthis shrieked out, pulling himself away from her immediately. A little while before he entered her, the effects of the drugged wine had worn off a bit. When he eventually entered and got distracted by the pleasure, she brought her feet up quickly and kicked his 'stuff' from behind.
A dry sore appeared on the surface of the part and Xeranthis stumbled back out of the bed. Mira didn't waste any time. For that drink to have weakened her to that level, it shows he wasn't an ordinary John. Mira stumbled out of the bed in a hurry. She had to leave when she was still clearheaded and find her kids.
"Oh no you don't you little whore. I'm gonna hammer you till you become senile!" he said, grabbing her hair once again.
