Miles' face flushed a deeper shade of red than Felicity's as she spoke, his embarrassment palpable.

"I'll try to be careful..." he offered weakly.

But let's be real, for a man pushing thirty, with only a distant memory of intimacy from five years ago, restraint was a tall order. Now, with Felicity within reach again, all previous promises were tossed aside like yesterday's newspaper. However, due to his lack of recent experience, Miles' first attempt ended embarrassingly short of the ten-minute mark!

Felicity, hand on her stomach and pushing him away, exclaimed, "You're done, why are you still here?"

For the first time, Miles found himself drowning in a sea of embarrassment.

"Let's go again."

"No way!" Felicity protested, not caring about his performance, her concern was her discomfort. "You need to leave...ugh!" But halting now would be akin to a death sentence for Miles.

He knew Felicity too well. It wouldn't take three days before rumors of his brief endurance would spread like wildfire.

himself before

night, the warehouse was

having just finished offloading a truckload of goods, took a well-earned break

from the night's labor, approached, asking for a smoke. Craig, without a word,

today? That's easily worth a few hundred grand, right?" Carl inquired, taking a drag. Craig

who drive cars like that, why slum it here with us? Carl joked, admiring Craig's looks. "And

fine, but let's get back to work. The sooner we finish, the sooner we can get some sleep." Carl

mama then," Craig quipped, standing up to head

middle-aged boss motioned for

tonight's work,

boss, walking over with a friendly slap on the shoulder, attempted to entice Craig with the offer of

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