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“You don’t have to; you should be resting.”
Birdie’s head pops up, her blonde locks messy from sleep. She still looks beautiful though. “You’re going to turn down an early morning blowjob from a hot rock star?”
I let out a breath. “Well, when you put it that way.” I put my hands behind my head and lay back in a relaxed pose.
Birdie looks demure. “Hold on tight.” She shucks my underwear off in a swift motion.
Shit. My girl means business.
thirty
Birdie
“Iorderedusbreakfast.”Liam sips on some black tea he made while looking at his phone. I smile to myself. I never knew Liam drank tea, but it’s fun learning little new things about him.
“Thank you.” I walk over to him, well, more like prowl. He looks like a snack standing in a pair of gray sweatpants slung low on his hips. I’ve been exploring the V leading to the goods every chance I get, but I can’t get enough of it. I want to touch it.
“If you come any closer, we won’t eat breakfast,” he smirks, his brown eyes full of mischief.
“Pfft, breakfast.” I wave my hand like it’s nothing. “We can always eat later.”
He takes a playful step back. “We didn’t eat anything last night, and we’ve got a big day ahead of us.”
I quirk an eyebrow up. “We do?”
“Did you think we’d spend our day off having sex all day?”
I tap my chin as if I’m thinking about it. “I mean, what’s wrong with that?”
Just as I’m about to make a move, there’s a knock on the door. “Damn breakfast,” I mutter under my breath, which makes Liam laugh.
He strides to the door in a flash, looking through the peephole before opening the door to grab the tray the bellboy left. A second later he rolls the breakfast cart into the room. The whole time my eyes follow the way he walks, the way his thighs and forearms flex and his ass moves. It’s sexy as hell. Everything about him is sexy as hell.
“Sit,” he commands.
“So bossy.”
A devious look passes over his face as I follow his demand. “Oh Birdie, you haven’t seen me bossy.”
I swallow at the promise. “Well, I’m looking forward to it.”
He leans forward, pressing me into the back of the couch. His breath is hot on my lips as he closes in on me. “Trust me when I say, you shouldn’t.”
My mouth goes dry, and I lick my lips. God, he’s good at this game we play. As I lean in to kiss him that devilish look returns.
He pulls back. “Breakfast time, Birdie girl. You need your strength.”
Left hot and bothered, he starts to open the domed lids like he didn’t just make my panties wet.
When I see all the food he got - pancakes, bacon, eggs, toast - I snort. “Holy crap! There’s enough food for the entire band here.”
“I wasn’t sure what you’d want so I asked them to send whatever is the best on their menu. Coffee?” he asks, holding up the carafe.
My stomach flutters at the thoughtfulness of this man. He can be a big tease, but he sure is sweet.
I push my cup toward him. “Please.”
Once we’re both settled with food and coffee, Liam chooses the seat across from me so that I “can’t touch him,” then we dig in. It’s just after ten since we both slept in after the early morning activities we had, not that I’m complaining, but I’m starved.
