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“Did you have a good time?” he asked.
“I had a great time. Your friends are hilarious and down to earth.”
“They’re okay.”
I giggled as I turned over to face him. Propping my head up on my hand, I traced his eyebrows with my nail.
“I’m jealous,” I said, admiring his features.
“Of?”
“The fact that you were blessed with perfect eyebrows and full lashes.”
He chuckled. “I got it from my father.”
“Do you look like him or your mother?”
“I’m his twin. I never had to wonder what I’d look like when I got older. Bella looks like both of them.”
“I look like my mom. I banned her from coming to my school. The boys gawked at her. So did the male staff.”
He chuckled. “So your mom was a MILF?”
I frowned. “That’s nasty. I guess I see how Bella feels thinking about you being with women.”
He chuckled. “She said that? What were y’all talking about?”
“I’d rather not repeat it.”
“Mmm-hmm.”
His hold on me tightened, and the next thing I knew, he rolled onto his back and pulled me on top of him.
“Callum! I’m too heavy for this!”
“Woman, if you don’t lay your ass down and get comfortable. I told you, I can handle you. All of you. Every inch, every curve, every pound. None of what you’re thinking fazes me. You could smother me, and I promise, I’d be okay.” He cupped my face. “Let me make this clear. I love a thick woman. Your body is beautiful to me, baby. I won’t have you feeling self-conscious about it around me.”
He pecked my lips and then rested my head on his chest. My body finally relaxed against his. Before long, I heard the soft sounds of him snoring lightly. My eyelids were so heavy, and I was so comfortable that, eventually, I drifted off to sleep right along with him.
Chapter
Twenty-Six
Callum
My eyes opened, and it was pitch black in my house.
Looking down at my smartwatch, I saw that it was almost eleven. Pasha was still resting comfortably on my chest. It hadn’t been my intention to fall asleep, but that I kicked in and took me out. Grabbing my phone, I went to the app that controlled the lights and turned the one on in the hallway. A dim glow illuminated the space. Angling my head, I looked at Pasha while she slept.
God, she was beautiful.
I couldn’t help but touch her. My hands gently caressed her arms and back before my fingers threaded through her curls, massaging her scalp. A soft moan escaped her throat as she slightly stirred.
“Baby...” I called softly. “Baby?”
She moaned again, and I swear it was the sexiest thing I’d ever heard. My dick twitched in my pants. Her eyes fluttered open, and she looked down at me.
“You let me fall asleep,” she mumbled.
