Inside Out

24.

Jordan's POV
I heard knocks.

I must be dreaming. I looked over at the nightstand and it was literally 4 in morning. I fell asleep an hour ago because I binging 'Martin' after I came home from the show.

Rory and D'Mac had went to kareoke in the hotel lounge area.

The knocks continued as I stared in the darkness agitated. I was sleeping very comfortably. I dragged myself from the warm bed.

I didn't even bother covering my legs up seeing as I was only in a shirt n my panties. The girl needed to breathe.

"Whoever it is better be Jesus himself because you must have a death wish waking me at 4 in the morning.", I cursed as I approached the door.

"Who is it!?", I yelled angrily. I didn't even bother to hide how I truly felt.

"The grim reaper. Open the door Jordan.", I heard Nau'jour's voice on the other end. I looked through the peephole to ensure it was him.

Not wanting to play any games or waste my sleep time any longer . I quickly opened the door and ran back to the bedroom so I didn't lose any sleep.

"You're such a kid sometimes. I swear.", I heard him say as he approached me.

His chains were clanking and I peeked from under the duvet to see that he was getting undressed.

Im not in the mood tonight. And didn't he leave earlier with a female? I was about to protest but then he went into the bathroom and then the shower came on.

With a sigh. I rolled onto my back. The lights from the bathroom were a distraction. I love to sleep in the dark, when it's pitch black.

I waited frustratedly for over 20 minutes until he was done. Then another 10 for him to dry off and slip his sweatpants on and slide into bed.

I felt him slip his arm around my waist to spoon me from behind.

"No no no no. No you don't.", at least give it 24 hours. You just been with a girl.", I stated scolding him.

"I didn't fuck her.", he says exasperatedly. "Why not?", I asked.

"I was not in the mood half way in. She felt disappointed so she got herself drunk. I brought her home and stayed with her a bit until I was sure she was okay. Then I came straight here.", he said placing his arms around me again.

I removed them again. "Damn Jordan. I just want to borrow your body heat for a few minutes. I'm cold.", he stated now laying on his back.

I closed my eyes ignoring him. "Well it's either you let me hug you or we turn the air conditioning of", I didn't let him finish his sentence. I took his hands placing them around me halfway to which he laughed and began spooning me again.

Not wanting to speak again or lose my sleepy time . I bid him goodnight and closed my eyes.

Nau'jour's POV
It's been half an hour in and I still can't sleep. Jordan was knocked out.

You would think it's her who performed tonight and not me.

When I was with Karissa . I was hard when she started kissing on me but then I just wasn't in the mood anymore.

I felt like a cheating man. The funny thing was Jordan was totally okay with me having sex outside of our situation but I didn't feel right. Ironic.

Laughing to myself. I untangled her from me. She was all cuddled up to me in the short space of time that she fell asleep. Funnily enough she didn't want me to spoon her.