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“Your kissing still sucks big dick, by the way,” I tack on because he looks much too hot, and I need to bring him down a notch or two. For my mental health. I’ve never been this affected by another man before. I don’t know if I love it or hate it.
He blinks rapidly and presses his palm against his crotch. “I just need more practice.”
“That can be arranged,” I blurt without meaning to, and yet I regret none of it.
It seems I don’t hate it all that much. Apparently, I want to keep right at this, despite the fact that he just accused me of possibly stealing from Brenda.
The gall of this obnoxiously sexy man.
William swallows loudly and takes another step back, his hands trembling slightly.
My eyes drag down his chest and land on his straining dick. It presses out from his pants, and from what I can see, it’s the perfect size. I could sit on that. No complaints. He’d hit my prostate every time.
“Stop it,” he mutters, his cheeks flaming.
“Make me,” I reply, and William runs a hand over his face, his breathing still haggard from our make-out session.
“This is getting out of control,” he says suddenly. “I just meant to talk to you…not do…that.”
A laugh escapes me because if he thinks this is out of control, he ain’t seen nothing yet.
“Oh, sweet William Bernard, I am going to fucking wreck you if you think this was crazy.”
His eyes widen and he clutches onto the door handle, moving to pull it open. I stop him, the words tumbling out of my mouth before I can stop them. “Come to my place tonight and we can practice.”
“Practice?” he asks, even though he knowsexactlywhat I mean.
“Kissing, fucking, whatever you want. I am an extremely good teacher. Very patient.”
He swallows roughly and shakes his head. “You have an ulterior motive.”
“Of course I do,” I reply. “Don’t we all?”
He doesn’t trust me, which is fair. I don’t trust me most days.
He moves to leave, but I stop him once more, my hand on his firm bicep.
“Before I forget.” I reach into my back pocket and hand him his phone.
He swipes it from my grip. “Where did you find this?”
“I didn’t find it,” I say with a roll of my eyes. “I stole it right before you squished my donut to smithereens.”
He blanches. Obviously, he’s used to people lying to him. He won’t find that with me. I always tell it like it is. No matter how bad it hurts. “Oh, get over it. I couldn’t hack into it anyway. You’re harder to figure out than I thought, which is…frustrating. And your phone is equally as annoying. Also, who doesn’t have social media in this day and age? Are you secretly a vampire who is one million years old and hates the internet? Or perhaps you’re in witness protection?”
He clutches his phone so tightly I’m surprised it doesn’t crack in his palm.
“Just…stay away from me. And more importantly, stay away from my grandma.”
But his eyes flick down to my lips because he just can’t help himself, and I smirk. “Oh, that’s not going to happen, William. I’m not going anywhere.”
I wrench the door open, step past him, and move into the hallway. “My place, tonight. Bring a change of clothes, just in case you come all over yourself during our session.”
“Not happening,” he replies.
Oh, he is talking out of his ass right now. He issogoing to show up at my place tonight, whether he wants to or not.
I reach into my pocket and pull out a pen. Grabbing his hand, I scrawl my name and address onto the inside of his wrist.
