Page 134 of Summer Fling


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“Then where the fuck did you learn to give head?”

I gape, so glad in that moment that a few of my former college roommates proudly called themselves whores. They hooked up a lot, with anyone who interested them. And they weren’t shy about sharing details. I listened…

“No one.”

He frowns. “Are you saying you’ve never given a blow job?”

“Never,” I whisper.

I wonder how long it will take for him to figure out the rest of my secret.

Hayden’s suspicious stare tells me he’s already puzzling his way to the truth.

“But it doesn’t matter. I just want to please you.” I lean back in.

He’s too fast and gives my hair a tug, stopping me before he urges me flat onto the mattress again, then covers my body with his. He stares deeply, intently. I can practically hear his mind working, so I lurch up and press my lips to his.

Instantly, he uses his own to pry mine open wide and sweeps inside, chest rumbling with need, as he forces himself into the deepest recesses of my mouth—and my soul.

Finally, he wrenches away and takes my face in his hands. “Do you want me?”

“Yes,” I gasp. “So much.”

“Do you need more proof that you belong to me?”

“No.” I don’t want to play games anymore. I just want Hayden. “I’m yours.”

“You’re not marrying Derek, right?”

“I’m not.”

He sighs with visible relief, then caresses my lip with his thumb. “You going to marry me instead? I’ve already talked to your dad. He’s given us his blessing.”

My heart catches in my throat. “Really? You’re seriously asking me?”

“I’m not letting you go again. The first time was the biggest mistake of my life.”

“Oh my god…” This is real.

“Is that a yes?” he demands.

“Yes.” I nod as it sinks in. I’m going to be Hayden’s wife. “Yes!”

“Oh, sweet pea. Thank fuck. I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

He skims his kiss across my jaw, seals our bond with a sweet press of lips, then reluctantly releases me to meet my gaze. “Do you want kids?”

“Of course.” I didn’t love being an only child, so I’ve always pictured three or four little ones I could nurture and spoil.

“Me, too. I want them with you.”

I smile. “I’d love that.”

His expression turns serious. “I want them now.”

Suddenly, I grasp what he’s saying. “Right now?”

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