Jordan POV
Two weeks later
Argh, what the fuck? What in the actual hell am I supposed to do to get a whole fucking night’s sleep around here?
The decision to suffocate the little sod couldn’t be taken lightly, under any circumstances. However, only this time, I am pretty sure suffocation is the only way I can get some rest, some alone time and an actual full night of sleep. No fucking interruptions or whining about anything. Just sleep blissful and calm, and have a wonderful sleep. Just the thought of a good night's sleep is turning me on, which I have never experienced before. Who would have thought I could get hard on over the thought of restful sleep?
“Sleep is the new wet dream,” Jax mutters.
A rather annoyed growl slips from my lips as I gather enough strength to roll onto my side. I close my eyes and try to force my mind to listen to my voice as I whisper the fucking never-ending mantra. “Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in, breathe out,” I whisper it another three times and gro