Page 15 of Merry Christmas To Me
I could feel the power of his sigh against the back of my neck. “How about a compromise?”
“I’m listening…”
“You stay here Friday and Saturday nights, and I stay at your place Sunday through Thursday.” With his arm wrap so tightly around me, I knew he could feel my heartbeat speeding up. “Since all I have to do is shower, brush my teeth, throw on some clothes, that makes more sense. Plus, I own the place, I can be late if I have to.”
“My apartment isn’t as big as-”
“Will we fit in your bed together?”
“Well, yeah.”
“Then we’ll be fine,” he replied. “Now, get some rest because you’re going to need it.”
Sex only, Sia. Sex only.
