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“Do you have issues getting it up?”
He rolls his eyes and turns.
His li’l Cole is large and in charge, fully erect beneath his boxer briefs, thank you very much.
“It’s dumb,” he says, shaking his head and turning around to continue brushing his teeth.
“Say it.”
“Paige.”
I throw my hands up in protest. “I was just honest with you! I thought you said we weren’t going to pretend anymore. So tell me the truth.”
In the mirror, his eyes lock with mine. “I want to be sure you feel okay about what we just did. I want you to sleep on it.”
“SLEEP ON IT?!”
“I don’t want you to change your mind.”
CHANGE MY MIND?!
“That’s absurd.”
He doesn’t reply.
He starts to brush his teeth.
Oh, I hate him. I hate him. He doesn’t get to do that to me, to see me unravel like that and then shift immediately to his dental hygiene routine.
No.
I walk toward him, taking his shoulders gently in hand, and slowly turn him until he’s facing me.
“Paige,” he says around his toothbrush.
Ooh, I like the warning in his voice. There’s a sharpness to it that I can’t resist.
He wants me to turn an about-face and retreat, but I’m on a mission.
“What? I’m not doing anything.”
I am, though. I’m kneeling down and positioning myself at his feet, wrapping my hands around his thighs. The cold tile bites into my knees, and maybe I’ll be sporting bruises in the morning, maybe not. What do I care?
What should be a second warning never comes.
No, Cole’s already lost to the feeling of my hand cupping his length through his boxer briefs. Oh yes. No issues here. Everything is workingjustfine in this department, let me assure you.
I peer up at him from beneath my lashes.
His toothbrush is gone, forgotten. He twists around, spits his toothpaste out in the sink, and then wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. He shouldn’t be as sexy as he is, damn it.
Now, I slide my hand up higher along his thigh until I can slip it underneath the pesky cotton that’s keeping us apart. I feel him first that way, hard as steel, soft and smooth. Blessedly thick. I work him up, pumping my hand a few times, just until his head lolls back and his eyes shut.
I can’t keep the delicious smile off my face. I’m evil, truly.
I don’t even need to take his boxer briefs off completely. No, I tug them down enough to free his hard length, and then I take him in my mouth. His hiss dissolves into a guttural groan.
When I take my lips off him, he looks down with dark, hooded eyes.
