Luke turned to his nightstand glaring at his phone as it rung. He laid on his back with Shay draped over his chest like a blanket reluctant to move. They’d exhausted each other out over the past two days. He lost count how many times they’d made love. It was like they were two horny teenagers that couldn’t get enough of each other.
He may not be as young as he used to be but his c**k had been more than willing to keep up with his passionate lover. Reality was rearing its ugly head now.
“What?” He snapped ready to end the call and get back to snuggling.
Snuggling. A word that was foreign in his vocabulary. It was as foreign to him as love. Luke was no stranger to s*x. He was a workaholic, not dead. But the women in his life had been fleeting and forgettable.
Everything about Shay wa
