But I'll let King get some sleep.
I'm so close to him, I can smell his natural scent mixed with fresh soap. He must've taken a shower before he came in here, which makes sense since he was likely covered in blood after removing some dude's fingers.
With his eyes closed, I find myself studying his features. Even if I tried to convince myself that I wasn't attracted to him, my v****a would call me a liar. I'm just glad Zuri is here to be a buffer, even if she's completely unaware of it. Mommy needs to start making smarter choices in men, and willingly indulging in s*x with King is not it.
"I'm gonna need you to stop looking at me like that, kitten. My d**k's starting to get ideas I don't have the energy for," he teases, his voice huskier with sleep.
I blush, embarrassed that he caught
