Chapter Twenty-Two
Making my way down the hallway I couldn’t help but smile about everything that had happened. When I got back to the room, Nevie was still slumped forward. Her hair messy and in her face. She dragged a hand up, pushing it out of her way.
I cleaned the c*m off of Nevie’s lower back. She turned over to look at me. A soft smile on her face.
“How about some breakfast?”
“Orgasms then breakfast, I like the way you think.”
“I do have a few good ideas.” I chuckled, helping her sit up. “How about breakfast and then we start our date?”
She nodded, straightening her long purple tank top. Before standing up, “I’ll get the coffee started, you get some rest.” Her eyes moved down my torso, wincing at the bruises. They were worse than yesterday. I didn’t need to look down to know
