Isha
One minute, I was sitting on Dawson’s lap while we were waiting for the guys to get done with the shower and the next, I was in Dawson’s bed with him climbing in next to me and wrapping his big strong arms around me.
“What?” I mumbled.
“Shh, we exhausted you. I would say I am sorry, but I’m not,” he chuckled.
“I didn’t mean to pass out on you all like that. I should go say goodnight to the guys.”
“Nope, they’re asleep already. You’ve been sleeping for an hour. I was just finishing up some paperwork, locking up and bringing something for you to help with your soreness. Can I show you?”
“Hmmm,” I hummed, rolling over on my back.
He reached behind him and in the moonlight held up a glass d*ldo.
“Umm, how is that supposed to help me? Seems that would just hinder me.”
He smirke
