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That day in the grocery store, when Holt admitted that he had feelings for me and then explained why we couldn’t be together, I was hit with such a rollercoaster of emotions. I knew that suggesting we should try just being friends was risky, but I also couldn’t stand the thought of us having to stay apart.
And when we hung out for the first time as friends the other night, I just felt so…happy.
But right now, as I stand before Holt—as I watch him replace the towel and then turn and face me—I suddenly know something for certain.
We’ll never just be friends.
“Holt…” I say softly.
He focuses on me. Frowns. Then his eyes drift down, finally taking in what I have on: nothing but one of the long, oversized shirts I sleep in.
I watch him swallow, then clench his jaw.
“Holt,” I say again, nearly in a whisper.
His chest rises and falls as he breathes in and out. Finally, he steps forward.
“Fuck it,” he grunts, and pulls my chin up with his strong hands. “Screw the bro code.”
I rise up onto my toes and receive his kiss. His lips are warm. Strong. Powerful. Soon, his tongue is parting my lips and sliding into my mouth.
I melt against Holt as we kiss. Oh, God, this feels like a dream. The best, loveliest, most wonderful dream. And when I press myself against him and feel the hardness between his legs…
…I can’t stand it any longer.
Neither, apparently, can Holt. He scoops me up into his arms and carries me over to my bed. He lays me down, pulls my oversized shirt up over my head, and slides my panties down from my hips.
When he sees me naked for the first time, he makes a deep noise in his throat.
“You’re so beautiful, sweetheart,” he grunts out.
I smile. Bite my lower lip. Then draw in a breath as Holt lowers his head between my legs. As his tongue comes in contact with my clit, I gasp, the pleasure radiating through my whole body.
Yeah, wedefinitelyweren’t meant to just be friends.
Holt’s tongue runs up and down my clit with intensifying pressure, quickly driving me to a place of pure ecstasy. I’ve never felt this good. Never experienced anything like this. Never moaned this loudly before.
I arch my back and cry out as an overwhelming orgasm slams into me.
I can barely breathe as I come down the other side. But I have enough air in my lungs to say a few necessary words: “I need you, Holt.”
“I need you, too,” he growls. He yanks his shirt up over his head, revealing his perfect abs, and undoes his belt. When he drops his pants and boxers, his huge, rock-hard cock needfully springs up.
Not to brag or anything, but…I’m the luckiest girl in the world.
Holt moves onto the bed over me, his muscular body hard and warm against me. I’m so wet that his cock slides right into me—and like the pleasure he just administered with his tongue, the feeling of him being inside of me is unlike anything I’ve ever felt.
He kisses my neck as he circles his hips. Then he drives hard into me, whispering dirty sweet nothings in my ear.
Every thrust of his cock feels like heaven.
Every kiss, every word, is perfection.
Holt draws his lips away from my ear and moves his face above mine. Our eyes lock and he pushes even deeper inside of me, so deep that it feels like we’re one.
“I’m in love with you, Felicity,” he says, between labored breaths.
My own admission tumbles out of my mouth. “I’m in love with you, too.”
