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“Will… shit. What are you doing?” His voice is a low groan. I can feel his eyes on my body, and I’m glad I didn’t cover myself. Let him look.

“I’m leaving. Like you asked,” I say through gritted teeth. I walk back to the small dresser where I’d put my underwear and pull things out.

He’s watching me silently. “I was angry. Hurt. I’m sorry.” His voice is gruff, but I can hear the contrition in it. I toss my underwear into my bag and turn to face him. And when I see his face, the completely exhausted eyes, the brackets of worry around his mouth and the way his shoulders are drooped in defeat, I sigh.

My anger loses its fervor. Right now, he’s the boy I met in the library and just like then, he’s in desperate need of a hug. I can’t imagine how much turmoil he’s in. My heart breaks watching him standing alone.

I put my feelings aside and put my arms around him.

His wrap around me immediately. He lifts me off my feet and squeezes me so tight that I wince. But I don’t let go. We stand there, and in each other’s arms, everything is suspended. I let him take some of my strength for himself. I know he needs it. I can show him the grace he denied me because I know he’s in pain.

“I love you, Kal.”

“Show me,” I whisper into this neck and he shudders. He lifts my thigh up to his waist and he presses against me.

“I don’t fucking deserve you,” he whispers into my neck before he takes my mouth in a kiss. It’s not a tender kiss, it’s hard, demanding, his tongue doesn’t dance with mine. He plunders my mouth, searching, and I let him get lost at the same time that I lose myself.

I’m not aware of us moving until he breaks our kiss and throws me onto the bed and crawls between my thighs.

“I want to eat this pussy so bad.” He plants his big hands on my inner thighs and spreads me open.

“Stay like that.” He lets go, slides one hand under my ass and parts the lips of my pussy with the other.

Then he lowers his head and licks me from my clit to my asshole. He dips his tongue inside and I gasp and tense.

“Shhh.” His lips brush my taint and his breath tickles me, but I relax. His mouth moves up and I grab his head and wind my hips, pressing myself into his mouth.

His thumb presses against my tight pucker and I bear down. He slips it inside of me just as he starts to suck my clit, hard. I scream and in what feels like seconds, I’m coming.

He slides up my body. “I fucking love your sweet little nipples, Kal,” he breathes before he licks one and then the next. I wrap my legs around him and reach between us.

We don’t speak. He’s silent when he thrusts into me. The only sound he makes is a loud hissing exhale before he starts to fuck me.

It’s fast, it’s hard, and I savor every single pulse, tremor, and moan he coaxes out of me. As good as it feels, I don’t come again. I’m just lost in watching him. He’s drenched in sweat, his expression is the picture of the kind of bliss that you can only find in really fucking amazing sex.

When he finishes and catches his breath, he takes me to the bathroom, kneels between my thighs and wipes away the smear of his cum from them.

Then, he stands up, places a hand on either side of me and pins me in place with his penetrating gaze.

“That article is not your story to tell, I won’t let you publish it.”

41

DECIDE

DECIDE

REMI

Kal’s back straightens. Her eyes register surprise, disappointment and then nothing before she drops them from mine.

“Please move your arms.” She looks down at the hands I’ve cupped on the swirling marble counter.

“Not until you promise me that you won’t,” I say. I know I’m pressing my luck and being heavy-handed. But there’s no way in hell she can do it.

Her eyes fly to mine, the brown is flecked with gold and she’s furious. If looks could strike a man down, I’d be flat on my back.

“I’ve already promised you everything I owe you, Remi.” She delivers these words as a cryptic warning.

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