decadent-rider
Twenty Thousand Club
He frowned looking at her a little panicked after hearing that. “What?! No where are they?” He mumbled quickly almost trying to get up before he remembered that there was no way he could and he lay back again just looking at her. “Yeah... didn’t know he... even... had ... a gun.” He grunted a bit starting to struggle but he put his ice cubes on the side and shut his eyes just squeezing her hand tight. “Sit... with... me?” He mumbled frowning.
She didn’t have the energy to protest it even if she wanted to. She was by no means about to share a bed with him tonight even if she could manage to get any sleep but she wouldn’t object to EZ driving. “I need him to be okay.” She whimpered.
She didn’t have the energy to protest it even if she wanted to. She was by no means about to share a bed with him tonight even if she could manage to get any sleep but she wouldn’t object to EZ driving. “I need him to be okay.” She whimpered.