“Mother Artemis, bloody hell!.”
I cursed, placing one foot in the bathtub filled to the brim with Ice cold water and I flinched from the density of its coldness.
My eyes felt so heavy with bags underneath from inadequate sleep and this ice water wasn’t exactly making me feel any better or ease my stress.
Two days!
Since I came back from the club two days ago, I have not attempted to close my eyes for over ten minutes.
The boner didn’t look like it would deflate soon, and it wasn’t exactly exciting to walk around the penthouse with a hard on standing erect between my legs.
When I returned from Sin city, I had slumped on the couch in the living room, closing my eyes and dozed off for only a few minutes when the dreams started again.
The boner that was already going down came up aga
