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I can think what I want.

Feel what I want.

And I'm just so glad I waited all this time for Michalis to become my first.

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MY PHONE ALARM GOESoff as scheduled, but all I can do is moan since I'm already awake...but unable to get ready for work, with my back against the vanity mirror and my legs over Michalis' shoulders as he fucks me oh so good with his tongue.

A sob escapes me as Michalis' fingers replace his tongue, and an exquisitely familiar pleasure starts to tighten inside of my body as his fingers thrust knuckle-deep inside of me.

Oh God, oh God, oh God.

His lips close over my swollen clit, and I shatter with a cry.

Michalis, oh God, yes, yes, yes!

I know it's a given that preters have more stamina than humans, but we've been having sexall night long,and yet the King still insists on making me cumtwomore times before finally letting me dress.

It's already a quarter past by seven when we check out of our AirBNB, and I bite back a groan.

Oh shit.

It's bad enough that I'm going to work in the same clothes I've worn yesterday, but if I also end up showing late, I might as well mark my forehead with a scarlet letter. Or maybe mention in my Twitter bio that I slept with the King.

That's what people will think either way, since I'm pretty sure everyone by now knows what happened last night at Oak & Pine.

"Are you alright, Catalina?"

I forget my train of thought as soon as I hear Michalis murmur my name in that sexy, Greek-accented way of his.

Can this man be any sexier, seriously?

"You look worried."

I force myself to concentrate on his words. "Um, not worried exactly, but I was kinda hoping I don't show up late for work today, so maybe if we pick up our pace a little—-"

He runs his knuckles gently down my cheek, and I forget what I'm about to say again.

"You do not have to worry about that."

Michalis and I take the subway back to Night Bloom, but as soon as we're out of the station, the King suddenly sweeps me up into his arms, and all I can do is throw my arms around him when he bursts immediately into a run.

Holy shit!

Air traffic rules have been adjusted since That Day to prevent accidental collisions between preters and low-flying aircraft, and the only reason Michalis is able to jump from one building to another is because Night Bloom is his city, and there are no rules when you're its king.

I actually feel airsick by the time Michalis lowers me to my feet right in front of Nox's lobby, and a slight smirk over his lips. "Are you alright?"

Ha!

Heclearlylooks like he knows I'mnotalright at all, and...someone correct me if I'm wrong, but isn't this a textbook case of little boys loving to tease and torment the girls they're secretly crush—-

The King's smirk suddenly disappears, and I'm left blinking at the way he's glowering down at me.

Uh oh.

What did I do this time?

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