Chapter 228

With him, it’s never ten minutes, so quickie is not even a term I connect to what he wants to do. Quick for Colton is more like thirty minutes. No daytime rolls upstairs mean he will take hours to get his fill tonight. I’m not complaining; I need sleep at some point. Lately, it’s taking its toll, and I’m tired all the time because he has a severe lack of needing rest, it seems, while I definitely do not get enough. “We’ll see” I yawn almost to emphasize that I’m shattered beyond belief these past weeks, and he frowns at me, watching me for a long second. His expression drops from a cute teen teasing his girl to suddenly a mature husband worrying that his wife must lie down. “Maybe I might let you have a night off to rest. You look kinda beat. Are you feeling okay?” he lifts the back of his palm to my head in seriousness this time, and I shrug and try to brush it away with a smile. “I’m a wolf… getting sick is cured with a turn. I’m fine, just really exhausted lately. I think I'm not