Mina woke up feeling sore all over. The night before President Lee had taken her many times, and truthfully, she was falling asleep before he was finished. He kept waking her with rough kisses, but she could barely keep her eyes open and now that it was time for her to get ready for work, she did not want to move.
"Mina, you are going to make us both late. Get up," President Lee whined. Mina found it odd, because the man was still cuddled up behind her, equally, if not more exhausted.
"Leave me alone. I can get dressed in under a minute." Ian chuckled and pressed a kiss on Mina's temple.
"Okay then, get up so that I can get up. I'm too comfortable to move." Mina whimpered like a spoiled child, then begrudgingly climbed out of President Lee's bed, grateful that the man had slipped his shirt over her head before they collapsed into sleep.
"You're heartless," she called out, stomping through the adjourning door as the man chuckled, still in bed she noted.
