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“Is everything okay?” Caleb asked.
“Yeah, everything is fine.”
“We were just talking.” Ryan waved his hand in the air. “Actually, while I’m here, are you guys coming over for Thanksgiving? Katherine would like to know what size turkey to order.”
Caleb moved to her side and placed his hand across her shoulders. “We’re having a quiet Thanksgiving here,” he said. “Maybe next year.”
She leaned her head against Caleb’s chest. She wanted to ask him how he felt, to reveal all his secrets, but instead she stayed perfectly still with Ryan’s words ringing through her head. Could it be possible that Caleb loved her? It seemed almost too good to be true.
Their conversation blurred into the background as she tried to think of the past couple of months. Being with Caleb had been the best time of her life. She loved seeing him, watching him, being with him, and she knew she had feelings for him. She did in fact love him. Caleb had entered her world, and now she had no way out, because she didn’t want to go.
But what if Ryan was wrong? What if Caleb didn’t love her?
Chapter Eight
Caleb ran his fingers down the curve of Annie’s back. She had gotten her period yesterday, and so the need for a test hadn’t been required. They hadn’t talked about what the test meant, or what it didn’t mean.
He had a feeling he knew what Ryan was doing when he came to his place the other day. Probably sticking his big nose into his business. Tomorrow was Thanksgiving, and they had opted to spend it at his place with Tara. She was currently asleep in the spare bedroom he’d turned into a nursery.
She wore a pair of sweet little panties and he knew sex was out of the question, but he wanted to hold her. Annie had tried to come to bed in an ugly-ass nightshirt, which he’d not been happy about. She was naked apart from the panties now. He also had on his boxer briefs.
“What are you thinking?” he asked
Annie winced. “Isn’t that a little dangerous for a guy to ask a woman?”
“Nah, I can take it. Besides, I know what you’re like.” He pressed a kiss to her neck. “Or at least, I hope I know what you’re thinking.”
“I’m trying to calculate the times for how long to cook our turkey,” she said.
“Ouch.” This time he winced. “I was so far off base here.”
She giggled. “What did you think I was thinking about?”
“My cock and how good it will feel when you’re no longer on a period, and we can fuck until our hearts’ content. We won’t get a chance to because this sleeping-through-the-night reprieve Tara is giving us is a fluke.”
Annie snorted. “Do you think so?”
“Come on, babe, I know so. I’m the expert, after all. She’ll be awake, wanting a bottle, needing to be changed. You know it.”
“Ah, so even though I can’t … enjoy certain things, that doesn’t mean I can’t help you enjoy … things.” She lifted up and moved to straddle his waist.
He couldn’t resist cupping her ass, even with the panties on.
“You don’t have to do anything.” Her tits were pure temptation. So full and ripe, ready to be sucked at. He wanted them in his mouth, like, right freaking now. Sliding his hands up her ass, he cupped her tits, teasing the tips.
Annie cupped his face and pressed her lips against his. She slid her tongue across his mouth and he opened up for her. He’d do anything for her. She was everything.
He groaned as her tongue slid into his mouth, and he touched his to hers. Running his hands back down to her ass, Annie pulled away, breaking away from the kiss. She pushed her hair out of the way.
“Now, I want you to lay down.” She put her hand on his chest and pressed, forcing him to lay down.
He winked at her.
“I’ll do anything for my lady.”
She shook her head and moved in close. “By the time I’m finished, you won’t think I’m a lady.”
Now this made him growl. And it turned him on. He was fucking ready for whatever she wanted to give to him.
“Fuck, baby.”
She kissed his lips, biting down on his bottom one as she pulled away.
His cock was so hard and he loved the feel of the tips of her breasts as they slid down his body. She trailed her lips down toward his chest, and she moved to each nipple, flicking each one, before gliding down toward his stiff cock. His length pressed against the tight confines of his boxer briefs. He was so aroused. Caleb gritted his teeth as she eased the boxers down.
“Annie,” he said. “You don’t have to do this.”
She wrapped her fingers around his length. “But I want to.” She slid her tongue across the vein of his cock before taking just the tip of him into her mouth and giving him a suck.
