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“Yeah? Such as?” I ask this as Drew is crawling onto the bed toward me in his underwear, and I’m smiling but trying really hard to look unimpressed.
“Like I would have been much happier last night taking a walk with you, or up here making you scream.”
“I don’t scream.”
“It’s a goal, then.”
“Would you really be happy, though?” I ask him, because it’s not like we don’t have sex all the time, and he told me more than once yesterday how not okay he is.
He takes my coffee, puts it on the nightstand, and plows over me until I’m on my back and his face hovers an inch from mine. “I feel better already.”
“Everything’s happening really fast all of a sudden,” I say, breathless.
He grinds his crotch over mine, letting me feel his very stiff erection. Mine is rapidly catching up. Christ, have I ever wanted anyone like this? Anything?
“You said you weren’t very patient. This should be the best-case scenario for you.”
“Except I don’t know what’s happening,” I tell him.
He shoves a hand underneath my shirt and finds my nipple. “I’m saying you can either pay my rent for March, and I can spend my days there and nights in the lobby here, or…”
Hope lurches so hard in my chest, I almost throw up. “You don’t belong in that lobby. You’re much better in bed than you are as a doorman.”
“You sure about that?” he asks. “I’m not that bad of a doorman.”
“You’re sour and you’re always nodding off on the job?—”
“Hey—” He twists my nipple hard.
I hiss, arching up. “I just think you’d do better working for free up here. I don’t mind when you take naps.”
“What about my apartment?”
I grab his ass and we give each other another long, slow grind. “We can keep it—until I’ve got you completely convinced about where you belong.”
“You’re lucky I’ve been up all night. I’m very persuadable right now.”
My smile is uncontainable. He growls at the sight of it.
Drew kisses my neck, and I groan, my sharp intake of breath quick and ragged. He sucks at his favorite spot, darkening my semi-permanent mark. He grinds, and I grind back, insatiable and verging on desperate. “Drew…fuck… I needed to talk to you, too.”
He ignores me, working the already tender flesh between his teeth and lips. I grab his ass and roll my hips to meet his, seeking all the friction he has to offer. “Give me another one,” I say when he lifts his head to examine his work.
He immediately dives to the other side of my throat, and I try to talk while we dry hump each other. “I called my mom last night. It was awful. Do you know I almost died when I was a baby?”
That gets his attention, although now that he’s stopped kissing my neck and is looking down at me with concern, I wish I hadn’t opened with that. “How? What happened?”
“Apparently it was like SIDS. I just stopped breathing in the night and the night nurse saved me.”
He frowns at me in disbelief. “What?”
“Yeah…but like—somehow my mom made this all about her?”
“So, you like—need to talk talk.”
“Yeah,” I say, guilty.
He rolls to my side and turns me to face him. He wraps an arm around my waist, and I rest a hand on his chest. Our cocks manage to stay married to each other.
