Chapter 124

HAYES

I watch as Sloane stirs and snuggles closer. Her red hair splays across my white pillow as she breathes deeply, her body relaxes, her face angelic in sleep.

She shifts a little, her eyes still closed as her hand rests on my chest.

She moves a little more and drapes her knee across my thigh. My cock pulses back to life, somehow even harder than before.

My cock needs some wrangling, given that