Zelena.
Gunner pulled me up so that I laid half across his chest and then lifted my leg up over his waist so that my bare p***y was pressed against his upper thigh. We huffed and puffed until we both caught our breath again and calmed down.
“I’m sorry” he said quietly,
“For what?” I asked a little confused.
“For a lot of things, but mainly for not helping you like that sooner”.
I held in a chuckle. It’s funny to think f*****g like that is helpful. But a gut feeling told me this was not the time to laugh at his unnecessary apology.
“It was like you said, I was unconscious, there was nothing you could have done”.
“I could have got you away from that f*****g situation a lot quicker. Could have got you to safety sooner, before you got to the point that you were in so much pain you
