In the end, I went to the bathroom to jerk my boner off before washing all the sex juices off my body. One part of me thought I should go to Sharon's room and have sex with her to be satisfied, but the other part said maybe I'd be being selfish. Maybe she didn't need me bothering her—especially not after I'd just gone through a marriage bonding ritual with Anna.
Morning came. Anna lay beside me, fast asleep, her lips curved in a soft smile as she murmured inaudible things. I woke before her, watching her for a quiet moment. Her messy hair, her peaceful face... I gently brushed her hair aside and pressed a soft kiss to her lips.
Was I falling for her? Really, truly falling? I wasn't sure. But something was definitely changing inside me.
