Henry's POV
"Just hear me out." I watched him sitting upright, bending his head to each side to produce a cracking sound, as if he was getting ready to fight it out.
"You can still beat me up after I finish," I continued.
"Go on. Tell me why the fuck I get butt plugs presented after just having woken up."
They weren't technically buttplugs; it was a stretching kit, but I didn't get into that.
"I know, I am sorry. Please forgive me." I lowered my head, trying to appear as pitiful as possible, peeking at him through my hair, only to see him utterly unmoved.
Fuck.
I looked up again, clearing my throat and pushing forward with my presentation.
"Seven days: first the thinnest, the second day the first and the second one, the third day the first three until... the seventh when..."
Kenny sneered.
"When you fuck me?"
