Cain's POV 

  “See, you knocked her out, you asshole. Why won't you take it easy?” he asked, gently placing Ashley on the bed,.

  Disappearing into the bathroom, he returned with a hot towel and started cleaning her up.

  On the other hand, I was barely panting as I moved away from her, far enough to hide my semi-hard cock.

  Seriously, who was Marvin trying to paint me as, the bad guy that messes up a woman in bed but can't clean her up?

  Yeah, that was me.

  To top it all, I was still hard as hell for another round, but Marvin didn't look like he was having any of...