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Her lips curl into a smile, and she gives me a quick nod. “And do you want to announce that?”
“I know I don’t want to hide it.”
She grabs her coffee and takes another long swig. “Okay. Do you want out of your current contract?”
“Yes,” I say instantly.
She stands up, coffee and phone in hand. “I’ll make the calls. We’ll get it done.”
She heads for the door, and I follow quickly behind her. “Just like that?”
She turns to face me. “You’re in good hands. Try not to worry about it.” She pinches my cheek. “Just keep looking pretty.” She winks at me, and I roll my eyes, already liking her.
“I think that’s harassment.”
She waves me off. “I’ll be in touch.” But she doesn’t move, and worry crosses her pretty features. “Look, Cash didn’t give me any details. It’s not his thing. But I’m pretty perceptive, and I did notice some glances here and there between you and a certain bad boy last night.”
My entire body goes tense. “No.”
She huffs loudly and shakes her head at me. “You deserve to live your life the way you want to. Celebrity or not. You don’t owe anyone that part of you. But if you do decide to make a statement, if you do want to live out and proud, you should probably talk to him.”
We’re still talking in code, and I hate it, but I also respect it. Axel isn’t out. I don’t think he’ll ever want to be. And if I want to, we’ll have to be even more careful. Or end it all together.
“I’ll think about it.”
“Good.” With that she leaves, not another word said. I have a feeling Jenny is a person of few words, and I’m okay with it.
But the few words she did say left me knowing I have to talk to Axel.
7
AXEL
“Fuuuck,” I groan as I slide into Sebastian’s tight body. It’s been weeks since we found a chance to get together, but when I found out he was in town early before our race tomorrow, I couldn’t resist.
I wish I fucking could resist, but I can’t.
“Less talking,” he bites out, thrusting backward, forcing my dick even further into him. He’s on his hands and knees on the hotel’s king-sized bed with me behind him, my hands grasping his hips.
I reach one hand to slide my fingers through his hair, gripping tight and yanking his head back, pulling him up to his knees as I slide into him again. My cock grazes his prostate with each pass and elicits filthy moans from his mouth. “I’m in charge tonight.”
“Fuck you,” he grits out, moving with me as I shove into him over and over, but he doesn’t move away from me. He’s begging for it. He needs this as badly as I do, and when I push him back down, using my hand in the middle of his spine, he arches back and moans loudly.
One hand braces his weight as the other moves to his dick, stroking furiously as we both near the edge, crashing over at the same time. He lets out a hoarse shout the same time my cock jerks inside him as I empty into the condom.
We’re both panting and sweaty as I collapse onto his back. His hand is trapped under him, but he doesn’t seem to mind the sticky mess and doesn’t push me off him.
It takes several minutes before I climb off and lie down next to him. He rolls out of the wet spot and onto his back. Neither of us move from our spots, even though he should probably get going to his own hotel room.
And I should get room service to come change the sheets after he leaves.
But we don’t move.
“I heard you got a new agent.”
His head rolls to the side, taking me in. “Thanks to your agent, I did.”
I can’t stop the smile on my face from forming. Cash is a meddling motherfucker. And for reasons I can’t explain, I’m happy he is. “Jenny is superior to Kevin by far. You’re in good hands.”
