Chapter Fifty-Nine
“Tell me who made you feel this way and we’ll make sure he can never do it again.” Lover growled, his tone changing so quickly.
I didn’t speak. I didn’t want to taint the moment by talking about Scotty and a part of me was afraid of what he might do to him.
“Let it alone, Lover. She can tell us when she’s ready.” King said, reaching over him to clean the come from my thighs. He dragged the warm damp washcloth up my thighs and then through the folds of my s*x. His touch was gentle, like he was worried he would hurt me. I was a little sore, but it wasn’t too bad right now. Tomorrow I would probably feel it more so. He pulled the washcloth away from me and handed it to Lover who wiped off his chest and abdomen.
“Fine, I’ll drop it.” He grumbled and King stood up.
“Good
