CHAPTER 27: Terry
––––––––
Terry woke for the second time that night but this time it wasn’t to piss and take pain meds. His morning wood was not happy pressed into the mattress. He rolled to his side and sat up, running his hand through his hair and then stilled. His back. It didn’t hurt. He touched his shoulder and winced. Okay, the sunburn still hurt like a b***h but the pain from his fall was only a slight ache—nothing compared to the throbbing of his d**k and the tightness in his balls.
He glanced at his phone on the nightstand. It wasn’t even six am yet. They had time. He took off his sweats and rolled back to his side, groaning. Damn, that sunburn hurt. If Maggie clasped onto him, and she would, that’d send his d**k running for cover and he couldn’t have that. It wouldn’t be fai
