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A chill washes over me as I turn to leave. Not because I want to go back to my dorm and sit alone in my room, but for my brother. Because I love him enough to give him tonight. To sacrifice my happiness for one more night while he calms the fuck down.
Going back inside wouldn't be any fun now anyway. He'd be watching me like a hawk. I wouldn't be able to talk to anyone with a dick. And Leo falls into that category.
But if he doesn't see us talking...
Quickly making my way up the steps, the front door opens, and Leo appears as if I've manifested him. I was prepared to search for him, covertly of course.
Without a word, I take his hand in mine and drag him away from the house. Away from prying eyes. Away from my brother.
He doesn't say anything, doesn't question where we're going or why.
Not that I know what I'm doing.
It's not until we're standing at the entrance to my dorm that he finally speaks up.
"I can't go in there, Evie. It's past visiting hours."
I don’t give that any thought. My destination is my room. That's where we end up.
There's no way I'll be able to sneak him past the front desk. My room is on the third floor, so unless he has actual superpowers like Spiderman, he can't climb through my window.
"I talked to Max," I hear myself say.
"Let me guess," he starts, releasing my hand so he can wrap his arms around me from behind. He pulls me tight against his chest and rests his chin on top of my head. "He's still not a fan of you seeing anyone, including me."
"He's not a fan of me growing up." It's the truth. At the heart of the matter, that's what Max's problem is. I'm growing up, I'm becoming an adult, and he has less control over what I do and with who.
"I'm sorry, Evie."
"Me too."
"Maybe it's best if we stop trying to fight him on it."
Spinning in his arms, I wait until Leo makes eye contact. I need to look into his eyes when he answers me. I'll be able to tell if he's lying to me or not.
"Is that what you want?"
"Not even close." He doesn't hesitate, the words leaving his lips in a rush as his mouth captures mine.
His kiss tells me more than his words ever could. There's a desperation in his kiss. His hands cup my cheeks, holding me captive. His lips are demanding, forcing my lips to part, his tongue darting into my mouth and eliciting a moan from somewhere down deep.
Wrapping my arms around his neck, I pull him closer, but he's still not close enough.
As if reading my mind—or maybe my body—Leo grabs my ass and lifts. My legs wrap around his waist, my ankles locking, as he walks forward.
The air becomes heavy, and the world around me shifts as our kiss intensifies. I mold my body to his, claw at his back, yet he doesn't rush. He takes his time kissing me.
Then suddenly, we're going down.
I prepare for the fall only to realize he's sitting. My feet hit the back of the metal bench at the same time I land in his lap. Leo groans into my mouth as I settle on the bulge in his pants. There's no denying he wants me as much as I want him.
Shifting in an attempt to get more comfortable, I accidentally rub myself against him. This time it's me who moans, releasing his lips as I attempt to catch my breath.
Placing his hands on my hips, Leo holds my body captive.
We're perfectly aligned.
My core is pressed against him. Throbbing. My need building.
