Ménage for the Night
scooped me
up into his arms.
    ‘Logan,’ I sighed as I looked up at him. He carried me so
effortlessly, I felt like I was precious to him. I knew I wasn’t, but even so
he always did more than I expected of him. He really was a decent man. He sat
me on the bed and Trey handed him two towels, one of which he wrapped around
his waist, the other he used to towel dry my hair for me. Trey returned with a
case with my toiletries in, which made me smile. I’d changed my eye makeup
remover, due to an adverse reaction to my previous one, yet Logan knew. My
current one was in the kit and I cleaned up my face while Logan fetched me some
water, then tucked me up in bed. Trey disappeared into the lounge and Logan
stood up and made to leave. ‘Don’t go, sit with me for a while?’ I asked.
    ‘If you’re scared of the dark I can leave a light on,’ he
smiled.
    ‘Not scared no, I’m just so used to going to sleep alone,
it’s nice to know someone’s close.’
    ‘Sure,’ he nodded and lay down on top of the bed next to me.
‘Would you like me to read you a bedtime story?’ he asked and I laughed as his
lips twitched, trying to contain his laughter.
    ‘Only when you’ve ordered me my bedtime hot chocolate.’
    ‘I’m sure that can be arranged. Thank God you didn’t call me
daddy, or that would have freaked me out.’
    ‘You’re not into that sort of role play?’ I asked as I
snuggled into the pillow. I was fascinated by him. He seemed too nice to be
doing this job. I know I was paying him to be nice, but something just told me
that he actually was, this wasn’t an act. The sex side of it was, even though
he made me come so well, kissed me just as well and knew exactly where to touch
my body, I could feel he was holding back, not giving himself fully. Thank God
he didn’t either, he might kill me if he went all out.
    ‘No, if a woman called me daddy during sex it would make my
cock deflate immediately.’
    ‘Now I know what to say when it gets too much,’ I laughed. I
stifled a yawn, I didn’t want to sleep, I wanted to know more about him. I
wasn’t in love with him, he was far too young for my permanent tastes, he just
really intrigued me.
    ‘I think it’s already got too much, close your eyes for me.’
    ‘It’s relaxing hearing you talk.’
    ‘Then I’ll talk quietly while your eyes are closed, please.’
He gave me a look, a look that clearly said non-compliance wasn’t an option, so
I did as I was told with another yawn. ‘I’d like you to sleep for a few hours.
Will you want some food when you wake up?’
    ‘Only if you make me sleep through until breakfast time.’
    ‘How about I wake you up just before breakfast time and make
you even hungrier?’
    ‘Hmmm,’ I smiled.
    ‘If you wake up earlier and you want either of us, you let
us know, ok?’ he whispered and I felt his lips on my forehead.
    ‘Ok,’ I yawned and kept quiet, as I listened to him telling me
all about healthy eating and physical exercises.
     

Double Trouble

    Logan
    I woke up with a start to feel
someone shaking my shoulder. I was face down on the bed and quickly rolled over
and sat up rubbing my eyes, confused.
    ‘Wow, you’re definitely getting too old for this gig if
you’re falling asleep on the job,’ chuckled Trey.
    ‘Shit. How long have I been out?’ I uttered. I never slept
while I was working. I was being paid to be awake and ready for anything.
    ‘About four hours, like sleeping beauty next to you. Don’t
worry, I kept checking in to make sure she hadn’t woken up. Everything ok?’ he
frowned as he looked at me. I checked Ava, but she was still out of it, so I
flicked with my head to the lounge and followed him through, closing the doors
behind me.
    ‘Sorry, first time it’s ever happened. I’ve been doing about
four appointments a week to catch up from when I was laid up with my broken
ankle and haven’t been able to sleep in the day with my fitness clients to
see.’
    ‘You’ll fitness yourself

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