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My entire body shuddered at his look. I wanted to say, “Take me now. I don’t care about the pizza,” but I wasn’t that desperate and horny. If he wanted me really badly, then he should just grab me and pull me into him and start kissing me. Now that would’ve been hot.
Instead, he handed me some paper towels. “Here you go.”
“Thanks,” I said softly as I opened the pizza box.
Placing two slices between the towels, I opened the microwave.
“So you would like a mocha this morning?”
“Yes, please. You’re going to have a caramel macchiato?” I teased him.
“I mean, if that will make the milkshake taste better to you.”
I stared at him for a couple of seconds. The joke was wearing thin. I hadn’t minded going down on him the night before in the heat of the moment. It’d been hot and sexy. But…
“If you want to get on your knees right now, you can,” he said, glancing at me and then nodding toward his cock.
“What?” I said, not sure if I understood exactly what he was saying and hoping to God I wasn’t.
“I’m saying, if you want to have your milkshake…”
I watched as he opened the fridge and took out a carton of milk. I grabbed the milk carton from him, and he looked surprised.
“What? You trying to do a comparison?”
“A comparison of what?” I said.
“Are you going to taste that milk and then taste my sperm and see?”
“Are you fricking joking me right now, Travis Covington? That is the best you can come up with after we had a night of passionate, hot sex?”
“What?” He looked confused. “What have I said?”
“You seriously expect me to get on my knees and give you a blow job?”
“I mean, you seemed to enjoy it last night, and…”
I stared at him for a couple of seconds and shook my head. I threw the milk carton at him and watched as milk went all over his naked body.
He raised an eyebrow. “Are you trying to lick it off me?”
“No, I’m not trying to lick it off you.”
The microwave beeped to indicate that the pizza was done. I opened the door and grabbed a slice of the pizza and took a bite. It was so delicious.
“I don’t understand what’s going on here. I thought you’d be…”
“You know what, Travis? You’re a jerk. I mean, you’re hot, and the sex is okay, but no, I’m not giving you a morning blow job. I don’t want a morning milkshake, and no, you’re not the best lover I’ve ever had. You haven’t given me the best orgasm I’ve ever had in my life, either.”
“So that’s a no to the BJ this morning?” He stared at me with amused eyes. “I was going to reciprocate if that was your concern.”
“No, that wasn’t my concern. You just took a fun night and made it torrid and cheap and…”
“And what? It wasn’t about the hot sex that we had?”
I stared at him for a couple of seconds. “You know what? I’m out of here.”
“But…”
