End Game
“Hey, now. At least I have other redeeming qualities.”
“You do.” I put my lips to hers again. “Want to head back?”
“Yeah. I’m getting tired and we’ve only had sex once so far today.”
“We do have to prepare for the rest of the week apart.” We get up and start walking, and as much as I’m enjoying being out on a date with Quinn, we’re both ready to call it a night. She’s tired and I’m exhausted. I was in surgery all night with back-to-back emergencies, slept for three hours on the breakroom couch, and then had my scheduled procedures this morning.