chapter 78
With him it s never ten minutes, ever, 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 tonight he will take hours to get his fill. Not that I m complaining, I just really need sleep at some point in my life. 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 the fact that I m shattered beyond belief these past weeks and he frowns at me, watching me for a long second. His expression dropping from cute teen teasing his girl, to suddenly mature husband worrying that his wife really needs to lay 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.