Shattered Girl (Emmy)

Chapter

41

I woke up again, this time cuddled next to Mike, who was playing a game on his phone while he held me, I stretched, groaning when I rubbed my legs against my sore pussy.

"How are you doing honey?" Mike asked, setting his phone aside and shifting us so I could see him. I seriously considered his question. While it had stung, Mike had been careful and hadn't slapped that hard. I had been so close to another orgasm I was obviously enjoying it. While I had been a little embarrassed that all the guys had watched Mike spank my pussy, I had also noticed all of them were hard by the time Mike was done. Honestly, it had turned me on, knowing they had been turned on.

I explained all this to Mike, which led us into a conversation about other things I was curious about. We talked until there was a knock on the door, and Josh stuck his head in.

"Hey baby girl, glad you're awake. How are you feeling?" Josh asked.

"I'm good, so what's up?" I asked him, sitting up and stretching.

"We talked about going to the lake house for a couple of weeks. What do you think?" Josh asked.

be so much fun; where is the house

It's in Main. Make explained. We like to fly into Portland, then it's about an

love to. Are we

can use. A car service will wait for us at the

to Josh and throwing my arms around him. Josh laughed

began digging through everything, pulling out what I wanted for the next two weeks. Mike came to the closet door with

bag as he tossed it to me and began packing; I was so excited, I probably packed enough for a month. I didn't

record time, much to the guy's surprise. I dropped it

shock before they began to laugh.

Jake groaned as he hefted the bag over his

me. "Love, I have never seen anyone pack that quickly before." He laughed. That took

said, looking around the living room for the rest of the

an overtired toddler, but it did work to get the other three out of their rooms bags in hand. Drew comes over to me, gives me a quick kiss, and, with a hand on my lower back, leads me to the garage. He helped

already waiting in the driver's seat, rolled his eyes at me. "Cover your ears, sweetheart." He warned me, and once my