Liam
“Kiss me...”
I opened my eyes and groaned. Edward’s medication still wasn’t doing a damn thing for me, no matter how religiously I stuck to the prescription.
It would’ve been a perfect dream if it didn’t always end the same way—her being yanked from my arms the moment I opened the door.
And the worst part? I always woke up with an unbearably hard d**k.
I glanced down at the eager monster beneath me, straining against the confines of my pants, demanding attention. Scoffing, I shoved the blanket off my body and checked the time. Barely 4 a.m.
“If they don’t meet your royal standards, maybe you should be more specific next time.”
A low, throaty laugh escaped me as Arlene’s voice wormed its way back into my thoughts. I had fallen asleep thinking of her, and now she was haunting me
