Alan had lied. He lied to her when he claimed he wouldn't outwork her.
They both kept exploding from the intense sessions throughout the night until she nearly fainted, and what intrigued her, even more, was Alan's refusal to stop.
His stamina was undeniably unmatched by hers, but she made an effort to keep up.
Her inner thighs were swollen, but she liked every minute of it. Every bit of it, she enjoyed it.
And it was dawn again, and she knew if she didn't stay strong enough and tell him she wanted to go on a tour, they would continue- tearing her inside out.
That was also a bad idea! Leaving the house was a horrible idea.
She continued wincing every time she walked and Alan wouldn't stop taunting her.
People glanced at her strange walking style, and a few people who appeared to understand why she was walking that way, grinned at Alan.