WARNING: MATURE CONTENT
Arms reaching over his head, Steve stretched and let
out a big yawn, as he woke up from sleeping almost sixteen hours straight.
Opening his eyes, he automatically reached for his phone sitting on the night
stand. Swiping a finger over the screen he saw he had a text from Creed.
As Steve’s Chief Deputy, Creed was a solid employee
and completely trust-worthy. He also was a very good and loyal friend.
Steve’s eyes widened when he read the message.
“Haley’s safe. Took him home from hotel after dinner with co-workers.”
Grinding his teeth together, Steve got out of bed
and threw on a pair of running shorts, tank top, socks and tennis shoes. He had
a couple of hours before the little shit had to be at the Community Center.
Enough time for a run, shower, spanking and some loving.
Grabbing his keys, he headed out the door to Haley’s
apartment.
*
* * *
Haley frowned, then sniffed and turned over, burying
his head into the soft fluffy pillow. Whoever was pounding on his door might as
well go away. He was sleeping.
Minutes later Haley found that he was waking up
instead of having wonderful naked men dreams, because the nonstop pounding was
getting down right irritating. Lifting his head, one eye opened halfway and he saw
the glowing red numbers of his bedroom clock read, five-oh-five. Now, as far as
Haley was concerned, the only good thing that happened at that time of the
morning was sleeping.
“What the hell are you doing on the floor?”
“Go away sheriff, I’m sleeping,” Haley answered.
Obviously the man wasn’t as smart as everyone thought he was.
“Get up, Haley, and get some running clothes on. I
think five miles is a good number to start this morning with.” The sheriff
continued. “And don’t give me any lip. You are already in hot water for going
to the hotel last night and not locking your front door.”
Haley pulled the blanket over his head. “I’m not in
hot water, I’m sleeping. Go away.”
The next minute the blanket was gone and Haley was
lying across the sheriff’s lap, no longer wearing any underwear. Nothing woke
up a man faster than having his bare ass sticking up in the air.
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