Harper
“You doing ok?”
I knew he was worried about me, I welcomed it because truth was I wasn’t doing ok at all.
I really didn’t want to face Diablo.
But a bet was a bet and as I knew I would I lost miserably well not miserably exactly. I had lost with several earth moving , name screaming orgasms that left me coated in sweat , my throat dry and my body like jelly.
I had lost spectacularly and loved every moment of it.
“Yeah.” I sighed as he tucked me under his arm. His body warm against mine which felt oddly cool in the summer air. “Yeah I’m
Ok.” Big fat whopper of a lie that and I knew he could tell. Hadn’t had said he could smell a lie.
“You did well today Harper, on the bike. Hardly any giggling.” He turned me in the circle of his arms, arms loose around my waist as he drew
