CHAPTER 12
SY
Sy decided he was going to heaven after all. Feeling Carmen’s sweet ass against his stomach and keeping his hands off of her? Only a saint could do that. Of course, he wasn’t a saint, not even close. What he was, was horny as hell. But at least being horny made him forget the radiating pain in his arm.
He looked at his phone; still half an hour before Carmen’s would go off again. It was cute she believed he could actually sleep with her lying next to him, practically naked. Each time, right before her alarm went off, he closed his eyes and evened his breath, so she could “wake him up.”
Usually, he was all about telling her as it was, but he’d changed his mind on this one. Telling her he was in a constant state of arousal, and unable to sleep because of her cute little ass
