A sigh leaves parted lips as he alleviates her from the pain.
“I should turn you into a popsicle for talkin’ to me like I’m some pet.”
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The blonde let out sigh of relief, oh how it felt good to not have him on her lap. At that though, she began the process of bringing feeling back to her legs.
’Yeah, yeah complain all you want. You’re not the one who had a 200 pund slab of meat sitting on you.‘