Joyce sighed in content and snuggled into her warm pillow. This was her new favorite position and she could lay like this for hours at a stretch.
"Joyce," Adrian's voice was hoarse, "please stop moving."
She smiled. "Why?"
"because if you continue, then I'm going to be left in a very uncomfortable situation and it might result me Me and going to the bathroom for a cold shower." He shivered a bit. "And I had enough of those."
Joyce giggled. "I see. Wanna have a hot shower with me or would you rather prefer a bath?"
Adrian groaned from under her and she giggled louder. "Must we have to do this?"
"My Joy, you are not in any position to be—"
"Put in a position you like?" She teased.
"—stressed in any way given that your hormones are messed up because of the medicines you have inside you which at the moment seem far too much." He sighed. "Go to sleep, baby. They gave you medicine to rest."
