Fifty-Eight

The next few days passed in a blur. It was now Wednesday, and Darius and Dorian had been stressed about some document that was supposed to arrive at the house and never did. Sitting up in bed I stretched out, only to find Dorian and Darius were no longer in bed, I could hear the shower running and feel arousal through the bond making my heart rate quicken. Getting up I swing my legs over the side