TWENTY-FOUR
For the rest of that week, Poppy found him in her bed every time she got home from work. They slept until they woke up… which was when their fun began.
On her two off days, Poppy busied herself in the apartment until Turner came to visit. He popped in and out as often as he could. Sometimes for just a few minutes, sometimes a few hours. They didn’t always bother with the necessity of going to bed, sometimes they just did it right there on the floor. His appetite for her never seemed to be sated. Having never been anyone’s s*x toy before, she didn’t know if it was normal. She didn’t care. It worked for them; that was all that mattered.
Her shift the following week was five AM to one PM. That meant they got to spend some of the night together too. When she got home at lunchtim
