Chapter– 0003
Chloe's POV
“Okay, look. I’m a man, and I have needs.” he said, looking into my eyes.
“Yeah?”
“And because of my broken arms, I can no longer service them,” he said. It took me a second to put it together, but then it hit me.”
“Oh…ohhh!” I said, my eyes bulging at the thought of it.
“Yeah. I’m not trying to put you on the spot, you don’t have to, but I’d really appreciate it. It’s so much pressure, and it gets so hard that I can’t sleep.” he said.
“Awh, poor baby. I’m so sorry. That is just awful. I’ll gladly take care of it.” I said, eager and unwilling to pass up the opportunity. I’d played out scenarios where he and I came together at a family function and fell in love, got married, and had babies. My crush on him was that bad, so it took zero convincing on his par
