( @thexhierarchy )
“Depends–are you looking for sex or actual sleep?”
The fae gave a smile, yawning softly. “Sleep.” She didn’t even ask why the other man was in the bed. She didn’t care. Maisie had been on her feet for hours in surgery. “I can sleep on the floor. Wouldn’t be the first time. I just want to avoid my pager, my cell, and the world for at least five hours.”














