'Like he needs that thing!'
"By the way, come home tonight. Quincy Rhodes is coming over too."
"I know!" Elliot Sheridan hung up, annoyed.
'Time is running out. Quincy Rhodes can't hold back any longer!'
After hanging up, Elliot walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. He brushed the fine strands of hair from Georgia Thorne's face, turned her head, and kissed her.
Georgia Thorne was sleeping soundly when she suddenly found it hard to breathe. Her eyes flew open to find the man looming over her.
Letting out a muffled "Mmmph," Georgia pushed against the man's chest, but she couldn't move him.
Thanks to Elliot's unusual vigor, Georgia had been utterly exhausted last night, falling asleep the moment her head hit the pillow.
After a few hours of sleep, her body felt even more tired, while he, on the other hand, was refreshed and full of energy.
"My mom said I'm lacking in *that* department. I need to get my confidence back from you."
