Prompt: Sprain Ankle
"Danny, what are you doing?" Lindsay asked as she came into the bathroom.
"I'm bored," he said, standing up and taking a step forward. He cursed a minute later and almost fell back on his ass.
"I don't care if you're bored; you get back in the bed Daniel Messer."
"Oh baby, please don't double name me."
"I'll double name you all day long if you don't get back in that bed. You have a sprained ankle and the doctor told you to stay off it for at least 24 hours. Now, get that extremely firm and bitable ass back in bed."
Danny's eyes widened with delight as he plopped back down on the bed, "Am I going to get sex now?"
"Well you are injured, so I figured I'd try to make you feel better, but if you want to get up," she let the statement lie.
"No, no," he said, "I was just thinking that I wanted to lie down for a while."
Lindsay smiled, "You might want to take your pants off first."
"Right, right," he nodded as he frantically tried to unbuckle his jeans.
Lindsay sighed, "Calm down there, cowboy, I'm coming."
