Vincent POV
A pressure, pushing against my bladder, woke me with a start, and I slapped Roxy softly for being naughty. I was happy inside, knowing she wanted more and was not afraid to go for it, but that is not for that sort of use, and I am not sure if I could put more pressure on my bladder to use it. I was busting but comfortable, wanting a little longer to sleep if Roxy or my bladder would let me.
When I heard loud and clear that it was morning and later than I thought it was, I could not get out of bed fast enough. I did not even bother getting dressed; I grabbed a towel and ran.
This morning was a rush; I had only slept that late when I was sick. The last thing I wanted to do was leave Roxy lying in that warm, comfortable bed. It was so tempting to stay in that bed and try and se
