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“That’s it, sweetheart,” I say with a grunt as I aim the head of my cock at her sweet spot. “You’re getting so fucking tight. Don’t hold back, okay? Let me hear you.”
“H-Hunter!” she whines as reaches her peak. Eden moans against my shoulder, dragging her nails down my back as her body spasms with pleasure. “Ooh,fuck.”
“I’m not done with you yet. Hang on tight.”
I pick up speed, but I’m not rough about it. I ache for release, every pass in and out driving me closer and closer to the edge. The tight coil of heat and pressure within my core only grows with intensity until I can’t hold back anymore. I spill inside her, kissing her like a man who needs air and she’s the oxygen. Everything about Eden sustains me, keeps me going, has me coming back for more.
I cherish the afterglow. Eden’s so damn beautiful like this, my cock buried inside her while she wears a dopey, exhausted smile. I reward her with soft caresses, brushing her hair away from her face so I can better see her gorgeous eyes.
“Feel good, sweetheart?”
“Sogood.”
“Spend the night,” I tell her.
She nods, happy to comply.
Chapter 26
Tip #26: Read every test question twice.
EDEN
Ichickened out so hard it’s not even funny.
Ask your mother.
Dad fell asleep immediately after —because the powers that be apparently have a sick sense of humor— and I haven’t been back to the hospital since to ask for clarification. I’m pretty sure that bringing Hunter up again will only piss Dad off again, and the last thing I want right now is to stress him out in his state.
That doesn’t stop my mind from wandering.
Annabeth and Hunter.Ask your mother. Jack Walton Group. Dad’s drinking and his reckless spending of investor’s money… Is this what generational trauma is? None of these problems are my own, yet I’m somehow wrapped up in the middle of them. I have my own life to live, my own dreams and aspirations, but I feel like I’m trapped by the decisions my parents have made.
Sometimes I wonder how easy it would be to pick up and leave like Annabeth did. Once I pass my MCAT exam, I could apply to a medical school literally anywhere in the world. I could travel, have my own space, be my own company and let nothing hold me back.
But then I’d be no better than my mother.
It’s a silly thought, one that came in a brief moment of weakness. As disappointed as I am of Dad, I still love him very much. He’s my father and he’s going through a really rough time. Yes, he brought it upon himself. But no, I’m not going to abandon him just because things are really hard right now. I just need to deal with one problem at a time.
Today’s problem?
Getting through my MCAT exam.
“Are you ready?” Hunter asks me.
He’s parked his car at the curb, the big glass building where the test is being administered looming over us like a giant. Hunter’s wearing his sexy suspenders again, but I can’t afford to let him distract me. No matter how delicious he looks.
I know I could have asked him. He’s the sole person in the entire world that I feel like I can even talk to sometimes. But an ugly, nagging voice in the back of my head made me think twice.
What if I’m not ready for the truth?
I take a deep breath before I lean across the center console and give Hunter a big kiss. My heart drums loudly in my ear. I can’t tell if it’s beating fast because I’m anxious about the test, or if it’s because being with Hunter never fails to freak out the butterflies in my stomach.
“I’m going to ace it,” I tell him with confidence.
He chuckles. “I never had a doubt. When am I supposed to pick you up again?”
“It’s a seven-and-a-half-hour exam, so around four?”
