CHAPTER EIGHTY-NINE: DAYZZ

GRANT POV

There was nothing as therapeutic as throwing a few hard-packed punches before a day that was sure to be exciting; even if the recipient of my punches is a black, well-used punching bag.

Another thing that was exciting and hard right now is my bejeweled, overly pampered dick.

We've had too much fun since yesterday afternoon and all through the night. Even as I stood up from Nova's side this morning, she looked peaceful and so damn angelic.

She was the ...