Naughty Leilani (I)

Adonis

I felt like shit.

Flying fucking shit.

I remembered most of what fucking happened last night, but some of the memories were hazy but were slowly going to clear up in a few hours, I’m sure. The last of the fucking drugs were still in my fucking system and I could feel my body trying to fight it.

And I was fucking pissed too.

So pissed that I could feel my blood boil, itching to know who the fuck spiked my shit with the drugs. I was still trying to remember everything that had happened two days ago, that led to me getting Leilani unconscious and bringing her here. That was fucking reckless.

She was not some of the loose women I’ve fucked who abandon all their self-respect just for my cock. I mean, I don’t fucking mind if a woman does that, it’s even flattering to be fucking honest. But Leilani?

She was… delicate.