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Brody

It was risky to appear too eager. I didn’t like the games some people played during the first stages of dating, but that was a fact that was truer than magnetic north. If a guy seemed too eager, it might turn a girl off. There was a fine line between honesty and playing it cool.

So it was risky swinging by her office on Monday. But I didn’t care. All I knew was that I had been counting down the hours until I could see her all morning, twelve, then eleven, then ten, and eventually I knew I couldn’t wait that long. I had to see her now, even if it risked screwing things up.

But Taylor wasn’t upset by my random visit. She was excited. And when she dropped to her knees and gazed up at me through those long eyelashes of hers? I knew exactly how excited she was.

After that, I wasn’t afraid to show her just how much I needed her. The sexual energy between us was like electricity, making the hairs on my arm stand up. I couldn’t stop myself from bending her over the desk, pulling up her skirt, and giving her a fucking that made up for two days of separation.

When her pussy clamped down around my cock as she came, I had to hold my palm over her mouth to muffle her ragged screams. And when I came about ten milliseconds later, I had to clench my teeth together to keep from shaking the walls with my own climactic roar.

I hunched over her after, kissing her ponytail, then her neck, then the back of her ear. She twisted around to brush her lips against mine, but she wasn’t done with me yet. She pushed her ass back against me, then leaned forward, then pushed back again. The motions kept me as hard as Pittsburgh steel.

“Damn, T-Foxy,” I breathed into her ear. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you wanted to go into overtime.”

“What if I did?” she said with a naughty smile. “Do you have it in you?”

I grinned, and then showed her exactly what I had.

*

Despite our afternoon romp, we still wanted to see each other that night. I took her to one of my favorite restaurants, a Mediterranean place whose owner was a friend of mine. He was able to give us a private room in the back, away from prying eyes.

“It’s a shame we have to hide,” Taylor said while we sipped wine. “But if Isabella found out…”

“Yeah, that part of everything sucks,” I admitted. “But you know what? I don’t even care. All that matters is I’m finally with you.”

She tilted her head and gave me a warm smile. “I know, right? It’s weird to say that on, like, our first real date, but it’s true. I feel like the last five months have been one giant tease.”

“The longer the wait, the better the meal,” I said. “My momma always said that. It’s why she made everyone wait an extra half hour before dinner, so we’d be so hungry we didn’t care how good the meal was.”

“But just so we’re clear,” Taylor said, “we do have to keep this a secret. At least, until we can figure things out.”

I nodded. “Came to that conclusion myself. Don’t know how we’ll keep Isabella from taking it out on you long-term, but… I dunno. We’ll figure something out.”

“And in the meantime?” She leaned forward, eyes sparkling in the candlelight. “We can have a lot of fun.”

Marry this girl, my cock screamed at me.

After dinner, we went back to my place. Luna totally ignored me and lunged straight to Taylor, weaving in and out of her legs and jumping up to lick her face as if she were the dog’s owner and not me. Taylor dropped to her knees and gave the dog a proper amount of attention and belly rubs.

“Give me that belly!” she said in baby talk. “Such a fat little husky belly!”

Marry this girl, my heart screamed at me. After the way Isabella treated Luna…

The dog’s water bowl was low, so I carried it into the kitchen to refill it. As I opened the fridge and pulled out the Brita filter, Taylor made a curious noise.

“You fill her bowl with filtered water?”

I shrugged. “It’s what she would do for me.”

Taylor gave me the cutest look. “That’s the sweetest thing I’ve ever heard. Put the bowl down so I can eat you up.”

I did as I was told, then led Taylor into the bedroom.

I wasn’t a young guy anymore. All night sexy-time sessions weren’t as appealing as they used to be. But when I was with Taylor, I had the libido of a teenage boy who had just discovered internet porn. I couldn’t get enough of her.

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