Go to sleep

Having sex with Robbie had left you very exhausted. In addition, you were sure that you could not walk and if you returned with the others in that state, they would soon know what happened between you and Robbie.

—I'm tired, I'd rather go to sleep.

—Not bad... Can you walk or do you want me to carry you?

—Carry me, please.

Robbie carried you like a koala, with you wrapping your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck, while he held you by the thighs.

It was a bit weird for you that Robbie was behaving so nice to you. I mean, you knew he had a kind side, but it was rare for him to show much. But you weren't going to miss the opportunity to see that side of him, and you preferred not to say anything, intending not to make him feel uncomfortable or misinterpret your words.

Robbie took you to one of the rooms Alexis used for guests. This one had two separate beds. Robbie dropped you off on the bed closest to the door.

You saw Robbie go to the door, which filled you with curiosity.

—Where are you going?

—I'll just tell the three stooges that we're going to sleep.

—Oh, okay.

Robbie left the room and went to the living room. Since Robbie didn't close the door, you could hear what they were saying.

—Hey, idiots, the carrot and I are going to sleep now.

—And why? We were just starting to have fun —you heard Alexis.

—I feel a little bad, okay?

—Do you want me to look for a pill or something? —Jacob as kind as ever.

—No need, maybe I just need to sleep.

—Well, if you need anything, we'll be here —Jacob spoke again.

—And if not, you can look for me in my room —Alexis spoke.

—Yes, yes, whatever, good night.

You were thankful that none of them asked about you. Although you guessed it was because they were a more worried about Robbie's health. Who knows, maybe they just assumed you were sleepy.

Robbie went back to the room and took off his shoes and pants, leaving him with the shorts you had seen in the bathroom. He looked at you for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow.

—You're going to sleep with the jean and the sweatshirt.

—Oh, no, no, I...

—You need help?

—Maybe.

Robbie It helped you take off your clothes, as the pain in your hips wouldn't let you sit well. You were left with only the shirt and boxers.

—Good night, Mark.

—Good night, Robbie.

Robbie turned off the light and went to his bed. You wanted to stay awake for another while, but you were so tired that you fell asleep within a few minutes.