Chapter: 1793

"I said no. Can you just put it away, Jonathan?"

“Just once," Jonathan pleaded. “We'll use it during the second around. If you really don't like it, I swear we won't use it again tonight."

Bethany shot him a disbelieving glance. How could a man who worked so hard every day still have boundless energy for this? It baffled her. Most men in his position collapsed into bed, too exhausted to even think about anything else. But Jonathan? He always had a Little more to give.

"Second? Jonathan, I don't even want to do this once today. I'm beyond tired."

He had stamina in spades. She? Not so much.