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.

where is the house at?" I sat up in bed

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

love to. Are we all going?"

are; Patrick's family has a private plane we can use. A car service will wait for us at the airport." Josh said. "If we leave today, we can spend the night in Portland and

my arms around him. Josh laughed at my excitement, and giving me a quick kiss, and a slap on the butt, he told me to go pack,

for the next two weeks. Mike came to

you're probably going to need this." I caught the bag as he tossed it to me and began packing; I was so excited, I probably packed enough for a month. I didn't care, though; this was my first trip out of

my packed duffle into the living room in record time, much to the guy's surprise. I dropped it by the couch, and after a deep breath, I grinned at

shock before they began to laugh. Jake stepped forward, picking up my

your closet?" Jake groaned as he hefted the bag over his shoulder and disappeared into the garage. I shrugged, my cheeks turning

quickly before."

living room for the rest

me a quick kiss, and, with a hand on my lower back, leads me to the garage. He helped

me, and once my hands were covering them, be laid on the horn