Zain POV
She’s gone, completely out of it. Her body is soft, her breath is steady, and her head is tucked in like she’s curled up against a cloud. Most people would leave it at that, all proud and smug that they’ve finished, not even thinking about aftercare. Idiots. Just because she’s asleep doesn’t mean she doesn’t still need care. Her body’s going to feel it. Her mind might not catch up until later.
I glance over at Liam, who’s watching me like I’m a puzzle he already solved but still enjoys looking at.
“I can’t do aftercare for two of you at the same time,” I whisper, stretching my arms out like I’m prepping for a second shift on the job.
“No aftercare needed for me. Just a kiss,” he says, leaning in like he’s cashing in that request immediately.
I roll my eyes but grab his chin a
