Chapter Twenty-Eight
Christopher
Rise and shine, buddy.
Wow...it feels like that was my first good night of sleep in years. A night of earth-shattering s*x seems to have that effect on a man. The alarm clock reads 10:27 as I prop myself up on my elbows and peek under the covers at my own naked body. My muscles look as though I just finished hitting the weights at the gym. And somehow my d**k is still slightly engorged, even after all that work he put in last night. Well done, big guy. All of that tension, all of that build-up last night manifested itself as one orgasm after another—for me, at least. Meg, look at her there, my little sss warrior. Her chest gently rises and falls and her hair is tousled perfectly around that angelic face. Lifting up the covers ever so gently, I see that s
