Chapter 165 What Freedom Looks Like

• An hour later, a knock sounds against the door of Neil’s room exactly three seconds before Beau bursts inside. He has a big smile on his face that only grows bigger as he takes in the sight of us.
• Neil has just proven his virility, and while he gave me just enough time to get redressed, I’m still reeling from the aftershocks of an hour long pleasure session.
• I notice too late that my shirt is on inside out. As Beau walks by me, he flicks at the tag.