Nero drops onto his back, shifting the pillow, lifting his head and smacking it back down against the lumpy cotton, trying to get comfortable. With one final sigh, he stretches his arm out in my direction. “Come f*****g cuddle with me.”
CHAPTER 25
Nero
I’m not staying.
I stare at the dark ceiling.
I’m seriously not staying.
My eyes start to close.
Maybe just for a minute.
CHAPTER 26
Nero
Payton’s whimpers vibrate against my ear.
Her soft body is writhing under mine.
I can feel her pleasure pooling between us.
She’s perfection. The light in my dark room.
I run my fingers through her sweet p***y and trail them up over her belly.
But then her breaths stop. And her chest stills.
“Payton.” My voice is so garbled, I can hardly understand myself.
She doesn’t reply.
“Payton!”
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