Trigger Warning: This chapter contains mature content and sexual scenes. Please read at your own risk.
Paris,
"I'm tired, Ryan. Please, just this once, can you let me be?" Sarah asked in a tired voice, trying to make the man before her give her some space.
"No, we are going back to New York tomorrow. We must make every moment count. You can rest on the plane," Ryan said. He felt that that was the best compromise.
So even though Sarah felt sore between her legs because of this man, who was a beast in bed and used any opportunity to get intimate with her, she tiredly pushed away the sheets and brought her legs to the side of the bed in an attempt to stand on her feet that still felt weak due to their activities in bed a while ago, but she didn't expect Ryan to carry her off the bed and take her to the bathroom.
