“A what?”

“A cross between a Pomeranian and a Chihuahua.”

“Okay, well, goodnight. Call me if you need anything.”

“I will. I’ll try to sleep even though I feel like I’m in a prison.”

God, the dramatics. I suppress my eye roll but come on. I’ve been in real captivity, and it didn’t involve a fucking king-sized bed and a spoiled pooch.

I leave her and head to my room. It has an attached bath, and I strip down. The door is ajar, but it isn’t as if I won’t get a warning if Carolina leaves her room. The alarm will go off.

Naked, I grab a couple of towels from my open bag on the side and head into the shower. The water flow is hot and hard, just how I like it. It eases my aching muscles. I have another ache, though, one I most certainly wasn’t expecting.

Carolina and the pillow fight have me on edge. She’s not my type, but damn there’s something sexy about her. I like her fire, even though I also want to shove my cock down her throat to shut her up.

Damn, that doesn’t help ease the ache any.

I glance down at my hard dick and pour some shower gel into my palm. Might as well give nature a helping hand.

The apadravya piercing is sensitive when my fingers glance over it, but it gives a female partner more pleasure than me when I get the angle just right. Then there are the three small round balls down either side of my thick shaft. Some women love my piercings; others get an eyeful of the thick ring in my head and the silver balls of my frenulum piercing and turn pale. Never had one complain after she’s taken it for a ride, though. Although it’s been a long time. Maybe that’s why I’m horny over some trustfund brat.

She is bratty too. A little. And I do like to tame them when they get that way. I close my eyes and run my soaped hand over my length. I’m big, and that’s not being big headed, but it’s a fact of life. Another reason most women love it, but some get freaked out. I’ve been turned down before when I’ve unzipped and let them get an eyeful. One woman told me she had to make the doctor use the smallest device for her smear, so no way was she letting me near her. Shame. Would have been fun trying.

I doubt miss-heiress next door is a virgin, but I wonder if she’s ever played dirty and rough. Maybe. She’s a bit Jekyll and Hyde. Prim and proper in many ways, but likes to drink too much, and has a dirty mouth on her too.