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“I kinda like waking up next to you,” he says with a sexy smile.
“I think you liked waking up to a blow job.”
He gives me a naughty grin. “That was pretty amazing. And every guy’s fantasy. It might be a good thing we didn’t start dating til we were eighteen… we’d have broken a lot of rules.” His eyes are mischievous.
“I think we’re lucky that our parents are cool with us staying at each other’s houses overnight.”
He shrugs. “Probably. But I don’t want to question it if it means I get to do this,” he says, kissing down my stomach and then spreading my legs.
He sinks his mouth between them as I let out a gasp and then a moan.
A few moments later, my fingers are twisted in his hair, tugging as my body twists with pleasure and I say his name over and over.
He slides his mouth up my stomach, to my chest, and then my lips.
“Did that make you feel good?” he asks with a cheeky grin.
“I think you know the answer.”
“Yes, I do,” he says, kissing all over my neck. “Those noises you make got me all worked up again,” he growls in my ear.
I slide my hand down his body and realize how worked up he is.
I cock an eyebrow at him. “And so the cycle continues,” I say with a grin, pulling his hips toward me.
He slides himself inside me and says, “Yes, it does.”
After we’ve enjoyed each other some more, he pulls me into his arms and kisses the side of my head.
“This is gonna be a good summer,” he says, voice low and sexy.
“I think it’s gonna be a horny summer,” I say with a laugh.
“Isn’t that what I said?” he asks, tickling me.
I start giggling.
I tickle him back, and he falls back onto the mattress, laughing. His smile reaches all the way up to his ears and his eyes crinkle at the edges. It’s that wild, exuberant smile that captured my heart at five years old.
As I’m about to roll over, Aaron’s phone rings. I grab it off the chest next to me and stare at the number, my heart pounding as I do.
“SUNY FL,” I say, handing it to him.
SUNY Finger Lakes, where we’re all going to college together, is about two hours from home, set on a gorgeous lake. I’m super excited we’re going to college there—and that we’re all going together—but this phone call makes me nervous because I already know what it’s about. And by the look on Aaron’s face, so does he.
I curl up against him as he answers.
“Aaron Cooper.”
Since I’m snuggled so tight to him, I can hear the other end of the phone call.
“Aaron, Coach M here.”
“Hi, Sir. How are you?”
“I’m well, thanks. And you?”
Aaron glances at me. “I’m good.”
