Hallick’s POV
I swing the axe with practiced ease, splitting the wood that is resting on the stump just outside of the back door. We don’t need any more wood, but I still decide to chop some anyway. Something about being outside, in the quiet of nature, soothes my mind, quieting the noise that sometimes tries to overwhelm me.
Friday had been spent with me wrapped around my woman, devouring her over and over again, unable to get enough of her, no matter how many times I took her sweet body. We'd ended up with sandwiches in bed for dinner as I just couldn't bring myself to let her go long enough to make any kind of meal.
This morning though, when we awoke, Seona had insisted on getting up, refusing to be swayed into another day in bed, despite my best efforts, so I had reluctantly followe
