#Chapter519

Close your eyes

Payton

Josie helped me upstairs. When I got to my room, I sat down on the bed. Those bastards cracked three ribs. I tried to change but felt excruciating pain.

Josie helped me change out of my clothes and not flinching. I hissed because of the bruising. She got me down to my boxers, and I laid down as she covered me up. She leaned over and kissed me, then turned to leave when I stopped her.

“Please stay,” I said.

“Are you sure?” She asked.

“Yeah,” I answered. “You can borrow a shirt,” I offered. Josie grabbed a tee shirt out of the drawer and...