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Sweet Jesus, I was going to come just from washing Alex Walker’s body.

CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

Alex

I’d meant every word I’d said to Danny, and no one was more shocked than I was. This felt right in a way I hadn’t since Mila. Somewhere between the almost-kiss where I’d sworn I’d never betray her and now, something had shifted inside me. I couldn’t pinpoint what it was—maybe that was a job for my therapist, but it was as if someone had grabbed me and turned me inside out.

I’d never thought of being with a man before Danny. It had literally never even crossed my mind. Sure, I’d notice if a guy was good-looking but it never went beyond that. Now, with Danny on his knees, those piercing blue eyes staring up at me in awe, I could safely say I was attracted to not just a man but to my best friend.

I should have been nervous, freaking out, all those things you read about in books or see on television shows, but there was a calmness…a rightness about this moment. That, and it looked like Danny was two seconds from having a meltdown, and I wanted him to realize that I was where I wanted to be right now.

“Are you okay?”

He nodded. “Yeah, it’s just this is sort of surreal for me.”

I laughed. “A bit for me, too.”

“You want me to stop?”

I shook my head. “Not at all.”

I wasn’t blind to the fact that Danny was dealing with big feelings. I took it very seriously that he was in love with me, and the last thing I wanted to do was break his heart. Promising forever wasn’t an option for me right now, but I’d guard his heart the best I could.

The truth was, I didn’t know how this would end for us…or if it would end for us, but I wanted this with him—maybe to see if there was something there. To see if he was someone I could be a part of, because if I was being honest, I was tired of being lonely.

He started at my feet, not missing an inch of skin, and worked his way up my leg to my knee. My cock definitely took notice of Danny’s closeness and was a fan.

Of course he went around my dick, focusing on my hips and stomach. When he rose and his eyes met mine, I quirked a brow.

“Forget something?”

“No.” He cleared his throat, and I noticed how pink his skin was getting. “Saving the best for last.”

He scrubbed my arms and hands, even used a nail brush to make sure not even a speck of blood remained. My hair came next, followed by my face. After all of that was done, he soaped up his hand and I watched, transfixed, as he lightly gripped my hard cock.

“Fuck,” I hissed. My eyes darted from Danny’s face to his hand jacking me off. Had it been so long since I’d had someone touch me like this, or did it feel this amazing because it was Danny? I pushed thoughts like that away for now and just enjoyed it.

When he removed his hand, I whimpered and he chuckled. “Just washing off the soap.”

“Why…I mean I know eventually you have to, but it was a good lube.”

Danny turned my body so the spray hit my front, and all the soap swirled down the drain. “I don’t like soap in my mouth, Alex.”

“Soap in your…” Realization dawned on me, and it was confirmed a moment later when Danny got on his knees once more.

I was speechless; I wasn’t even sure I was breathing. His lips wrapped around the head of my cock, and I thought I’d blow my load right there.

“I’m trying not to come right now.”

He smiled with my cock in his mouth and popped off. “Sounds like I’ll have to try harder to make you come.”

Fuck, had Danny always been this sexy? Probably, but one thing I was certain of now was that Danny knew his way around a dick.

When he cupped my balls, I thought that was it but he released me again… Fucker.

“Are you edging me?”

He shrugged. “Maybe.”