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If she takes longer than five minutes in the washroom, check on her. Damn doctors’ instructions. I bet he doesn't know how long a masturbation session can take.

He broke the kiss, giving me time to catch my breath.

"You have to promise if you feel unwell, I get to take you straight home. Agreed?” he breathed, panting just as heavily as me. I nodded.

"Agreed."

"So if I don't want her going, do I get a scorching hot kiss with her too?"

I blushed as Logan and I turned to see Braxton relaxing on Nixon's bed.

"When did you get here?" Logan demanded, raising an eyebrow at Brax.

"When you went all smooth and cradled her face before kissing the—"

"Alright. I'm gonna shower," I announced.

Brax rose up and walked in my path. I frowned before giving him a pout.

"I'm fine, Brax."

He eyed me carefully, his green eyes scanning me from head to toe.

"You'll make sure you tell one of us if you're not feeling well, right?"

I sighed but nodded.

"Yes. I promise to inform the resting police when I don't feel well."

Brax grinned before pulling me into a hug.

"We aren't the resting police. We're the Jewel Police, ensuring our precious Jewel remains intact and unscratched after having a difficult journey of recovery." His lips pressed lightly on the nape of my neck and moved upward.

I closed my eyes, enjoying his lingering kisses.

He pulled back after the fifth teasing kiss and grinned at my flushed expression.

"So creative," I muttered and his smile widened.

"I know. My creativity has no boundaries,"

"Confident much," Logan mumbled and I remembered he was still in the room.

I looked as he relaxed on the wall he'd pinned my body to, his hands in his pockets as he watched us with a smirk on his face.

"My confidence gets you awesome grades in Physical Studies," Brax pointed out.

"Fuck you. Not my fault no one wants to fight your ass." Logan rolled his eyes which made me laugh.

"I'm not surprised there." I spoke through giggles.

Brax looked back at me and smiled.

“Go shower and no slipping on the soap."

He winked and I mumbled my agreement as I went to the washroom.

I slowly began closing the door but stopped when I heard Logan talking.


Tags: Avery Phoenix Paranormal