Kali's POV
I didn’t sleep. Not really. Or, if I was being honest, there was no way I could sleep. I tried forcing it, I tried distracting myself enough to think that I was back in the room they'd set up for me and the only reason I hadn't been able to fall asleep was simply because I was still sore and up replaying how much Diego had f****d me the night before.
A bitter laugh bubbled at the back of my throat, but I pushed it back down. Looking back now, it felt like a long time ago, meanwhile it had been what? Only a couple of days since I last hard Diego inside me.
It probably wasn't the time, but gods, I missed him. Maybe it was probably delusional and slightly worrisome to think like this, but I wouldn't mind a quickie right here, and right now. If I was really going to die by the
