decadent-rider
Twenty Thousand Club
She smiled and scooted a little closer. “Mmm it’s why I chose this mattress.” She reminded him. “You want me to do drop off with you tomorrow or you wanna pick me up on the way to the hospital?” She asked him quietly, tracing his tattoos and yawning a little.
He frowned and swallowed thickly. “Alright…. I uh. I won’t come up today then.” He told her. “Oh max…. I’m so sorry…. You want me to call the guys?” He asked her.
He frowned and swallowed thickly. “Alright…. I uh. I won’t come up today then.” He told her. “Oh max…. I’m so sorry…. You want me to call the guys?” He asked her.