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She clamps around it, moaning. “You’re so… this is so…” She releases all over my face.
I jump up and take her head in my hands and kiss the fuck out of her. I love the way she moans tasting herself on my lips and tongue. My boner is so hard it threatens to break out of jail. It wants more meals like that one.
Rolling to the side of her, I trace her stomach with my fingers. Just being with her and watching her fall apart by my tongue will be part of my morning ritual for endless amounts of showers. But now, seeing her in the small amount of light streaming through the window feels surreal. She spent so much time pushing me away and she’s finally letting me in.
When she catches her breath, she turns her head away. “Hey. Hey, don’t be self-conscious.” I rotate her to face me. “You’re everything I want, Adalee. I want to make you fall apart every damn day.”
There are tears in her eyes, and she sucks her lips into her mouth. “What are you saying?”
“Just what I said. I want to be in a real relationship. I don’t want to take the chance that someone else thinks you’re available. I have flaws and it’s possible that someone else could sweep you off your feet. Honestly, if that happened. I don’t know what I would do.”
She rolls over facing me and places her hands on my cheeks. “I’ve been lonely for so long, I don’t know if I know how to be a good girlfriend. Chaz said I was—”
I kiss her to shut her up. “Chaz is an entitled rich kid with insecurities. He couldn’t handle a strong woman like you. But I can. I know what you need—me.”
“Is that so?” she asks her eyes sparkling with that same mischief she granted me in the car that first night.
I shift my weight and roll her over on top of her almost naked body and I’m sure I have the world’s largest grin on my face, nodding.
“What is it I need, Hagan?”
She’s so sure of herself right now. She anticipates round two, and maybe we could go farther, but when I have her for the first time, there won’t be people downstairs or dinner waiting. I’ll have her all to myself. Possibly for days where she won’t be able to walk. She clears her throat to get my attention.
“Food and water. You rushed over here, which I like by the way, but there’s no way you had time to eat.” I drop my head to hers, giving her a quick peck. “Let’s take a quick shower so we can grab some grub.”
Her almond-shaped eyes round into nearly perfect circles. It’s not until then I realize I’m fully clothed and she hasn’t seen me in the buff. There’s a trace of uncertainty in her expression. The bob of her throat signals she’s uncomfortable.
“Hey, you jump in the shower. I’ll stay here until you’re dressed. I’ll go in and wash my face when you’re done. Is that a good compromise?”
She nods as she pulls my full weight on her body. I need to shower so I can relieve my blue balls. They’ll have to wait until she leaves which I hope is never. I hop off of her and grab a T-shirt from my drawer, then flip it to her. “I’m going to go down and warm up dinner.”
“No. They’ll know it’s me in the shower and we’ve… done something.”
“We’re in college, everyone has sex.”
Her brows pinch and her cute little lips corkscrew to the right. “Do they? So should I believe the rumors?”
I sit on the edge of the bed and pull the T-shirt overhead, and she sneaks her arms inside. “That came out wrong. Logan and Pearse always have someone coming down in a T-shirt. They won’t think anything of it.”
She bites her lip and says, “Have you had sex in this room and had a girl walk down in your shirt?”
Damn, she’s blunt and it turns me on. I love having a woman that’s not afraid of speaking her mind. I know she didn’t at first because she was angry about tearing her ACL but now that we’re together, I love it.
I pull her into my lap. “No and no. I haven’t had sex since I came here, and if I’m honest, quite a while before that. But believe me, I’m a stallion.”
She chuckles as we overlap our lips in short wet kisses. “Please don’t go down there without me. I’ll just rinse off.”
“Okay.”
After one more kiss she strolls into the bathroom in my shirt. I point to the towel rack and the shower gel. I have two types. The strong one I use when I’m sweaty from training, and stuff Harper gave me for our birthday. It’s supposed to be unisex, but it smells like a sugar cookie. I can’t wait for Adalee’s smart ass remark about my shower gel.
I wash my face and brush my teeth before shutting the bathroom door. Plopping down in the chair, I lean back with my hands clasped behind my head and revel in the fact that I locked her down. She’s mine. Adalee might not know it yet, but I plan on this relationship lasting forever.
Remembering my laptop is low on battery, I plug it in. When I raise my head, I see Adalee peeking through the crack in the door. This is the perfect time to play a prank. I stand with my back to the door and unzip my jeans, letting them fall to the floor. My tight boxers show every curve but then I decide to take it a step farther. My thumbs separate the fabric from my skin and I push them down to my knees, and I hear a gasp. Booming laughter erupts from my chest.
Quickly I pull them back up, along with my pants. “Come on out, peeping Tom.”
The door creaks open and I drag her into my chest. The steam has made her hair curl at her hairline, framing her face.
