Page 48 of Until Him


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“Huh. Well, I’ll drive you back,” I say, tugging him toward Ms. Chevelle.

“I changed my mind,” he says, but still makes no move to pull his hand from mine.

I just gently push him until his back is pressed against my car and I’m standing against him, our mouths so fucking close. I could just lean down and press my lips to his…

“Logan,” he whispers as I move closer and closer. I’m just a breath away from his lips, I can feel the heat radiating off of them, but a sudden horn blaring has me jumping back.

Our hands unclasp and I chuckle.

“Shit,” I mutter, running a hand through my hair. “Scared me.”

Theo blinks and then starts to scoot away from me, but I loop an arm around his middle and wrench my car door open, gently setting him in the seat.

“I can do it. I’m not a child,” he mutters as I lean down and buckle him in.

“Mhmm,” I reply, but I still don’t let him buckle himself in. I don’t trust him not to make his escape. I really want that distraction this weekend and Theo is already doing a great job. I haven’t even thought of Landon once.

I mean, I’m thinking of him now, but still, the past five minutes were golden. I want Theo to continue to distract me so I don’t fall apart when I see my brother.

I don’t need Landon consoling me when I should be the one doing that for him. He’s lost so much more than I have.

Jogging to the driver’s side, I slide in and then I’m twisting the key in the ignition and the rumble vibrates the entire car.

“Sexy, huh? Panties getting all…” My voice trails off. Hmm, that doesn’t work. Oh, I know. “Boxers getting all tight?” I ask instead.

He glances over at me and says, “Who says I’m wearing any?”

My eyes swivel down to his crotch and then fly back to his eyes. “For real?”

His lips twitch and then he turns to look out the passenger side window. Damn him. Now I’m going to be wondering.

I watch Theo’s ass as he moves around his apartment, feeding Curie and gathering a duffle bag full of clothes for our weekend excursion. He bends over for an extraordinarily long time—probably just to tease me—and the entire time I try to make out an underwear line through his pajama pants, but I can’t quite come to a determination.

I might need to peek inside to kill my curiosity.

“I’m ready,” he says and then shifts on his feet, watching me. His duffle bag sits on the floor next to him.

“You worried?” I ask, reaching down and grabbing onto it. I’ll hold it hostage until he gets into my car. Then it’s game over. I’m keeping him.

For the weekend, I mean.

“I’m second guessing my decision to go with you.”

“Too late,” I say, leaning down to scratch Curie behind her ears. “You promised.”

“I did no such thing.”

I glance up at him and narrow my eyes. “Get your ass out of this apartment, Theo.”

His cheeks flush at my tone but as I watch him, I get a sense he’s not annoyed. No, he’s something else entirely. I stand up and run a hand up over my chest to my mouth and his eyes follow my fingers as they run gently along my bottom lip.

“Jesus,” he mutters, forcing his gaze away and swallowing roughly.

Yeah, don’t think I haven’t noticed how intensely he watches me while I jack off in front of him. He refuses to kiss me again, but he always stares at my mouth while I fuck my fist. He seems more interested in that than my dick.

I slide the tip of my finger into my mouth and tease it with my tongue and Theo slams his eyes shut.

“Stop it,” he mutters, and for a moment I consider ignoring him, forcing him to fucking look at me, but instead I let my hand fall to my side. I don’t want to be the reason he wriggles his way out of this weekend. I am giving him zero excuses.

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