Chapter 200

LORENZO

Danica winces as she sits up on me.

“What is it?” I ask, and I sit up in one swift move so we’re nose to nose. The throw falls to her waist, and I pull it up to keep her warm.

She blushes. “I am a little sore.”

Fuck! “Why didn’t you tell me?”

“Because you probably wouldn’t have done that.....

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