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I pull back and look up at his face. “How?”
His hand slides down his body, pushing the blanket away. His cock springs free, hard and curving up to his belly. He grabs the base. “Fuck me.”
I stare at him; at all of him. I’ve never woken up next to anything like this before.
“I’ll get a condom,” I whisper as I slide off the bed.
He watches as I walk to my dresser. I tug open the top drawer and reach inside. I pull out a condom before I unhook my bra and slip off my panties.
“Hurry,” he growls. “You can’t walk around like that and not expect me to blow my load.”
The room is darkened. The only light cast on me is from the hallway. “I’m coming.”
“You will be.”
I push the condom package toward him, but he shakes his head. “This time is for you. You sheath it. You ride it. You take what you need from me.”
My hands shake as I rip open the package and fumble with the condom. I suck in a deep breath before I roll it over his cock.
“Come here,” he commands, tapping his chin. “I want you nice and wet.”
I scramble up the bed and slide over him, straddling him. “Like this?”
“Like this,” he echoes before he pulls me down onto his mouth.
Chapter 35
Alexander
“You’re a million miles away.” Phoebe’s hand lands on my shoulder. “What are you thinking about?”
Who am I thinking about is the question.
The answer is Olivia Hull.
I spent last night at her apartment. I left her four hours ago and I haven’t stopped thinking about her for a second.
She made me coffee after we fucked, joined me in the shower and when she got dressed for work, I sat on the corner of her bed and watched her every move.
I had no idea that watching a woman readying for her day could be so captivating.
Everything from the way she slipped into her white lace panties and bra to the way she brushed her hair made me want her even more.
I’ve never felt this way about a woman. The lust is consuming me, but there’s a hint of something else there. I have no fucking clue what I’m feeling for her.
I step out of the way when a nurse rushes past me on her way down the corridor. I glance into Alvin’s room again, but he’s still in the washroom.
“Once Alvin is changed, we can go home.” Phoebe drags a hand through her hair. “Thank you again for stopping by my house to pick up the change of clothes for us.”
It was the least I could do.
That and the coffee I brought her along with a banana muffin. I knew she wouldn’t put anything into her body since she refused to leave Alvin’s side all night.
“How’s Monte?” I ask because I know firsthand that he was a wreck last night.
I talked to him on the phone briefly before I left the hospital. He was near tears knowing his son was sick and he was over a thousand miles west of New York.
Phoebe’s eyes close on a sigh. “I told him that Alvin would be just fine, but he’s having a hard time forgiving himself for not being here.”
