Chapter55

AfterChaninatraipreparedbreakfastinbed,theyspentalldayonsoftmattresses.

AsChaninsaid,thereisnothingwrong...Breakfastbythebed.Afterhandlingthefood,whathappenedlastnightcameback.Lanehadneverbeensotired,andhisbodywascompletelytired.Ineverexpectedthatamanwhowasneatinappearanceandafraidtostanduptootherswouldhavesuchgreatstrengththatifhedidn'topenhismouthtodissuadehim,hewouldkeeplickinghisbody.

Morethirstythanthebeast,andalmostdevouredhisbodyandsoul...

I'mnotsurewhothemonsteris,butIknowthatonlyAllencansleepintheafternoon.Chaninleanedoverandhuggedhisbrother'shickeybody.Heclosedhiseyelidsandglancedateachother,thenputhishandonhischeek,makinghimsleepy.

"DidIwakeupRango?"

"I'mnotasleep,I'mjustgroggy,"Lanereplied,withafierceexpressiononhisface."StopcallingmeLane,canI?"

ItstartedwhenIhuggedinthekitchen,andIshoutedallthetimewhenIhadsexinbed,andIdidn'trefuseanything,soIthoughtIcould.

"I'msorry,myLord."Butinsteadofarguing,heusedthesamepronountoaddresshim.