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As I drive back to his place, I think about how tomorrow night is going to suck. Since Hayes moved into his own house, I’ve been sleeping at his place. My parents think I’m at Mali’s—that she’s been helping me with new ideas for work. But tomorrow, I have no choice but to sleep at home. And I’m already hating it.
IT TAKES SOME TIME, but I manage to get Hayes inside and up to bed. Though, I did consider leaving him on the couch. If I didn’t know I won’t get to sleep with him tomorrow night, I would have. There’s still the dilemma of getting him undressed, but I decide to change and tie my hair up first.
The stairs were enough of a workout. I can only imagine what this will be like.
He doesn’t move as I take his shoes off, but the second I start to undo his belt, he wakes up. His brows furrow as he looks at me, then he smiles.
“Hi.”
I giggle softly. “Hi. We have to get you undressed.”
He nods. “Okay, but then you have to leave.”
“What? Why?”
“Because I have a girlfriend.” It looks like he’s trying to focus, but it’s not going well. “And I’m sure you’re great, but she’s the only one that’s allowed to ride my dick like a rodeo.”
“Well, that’s good,” I say through a laugh. “But H, I told you. Iamyour girlfriend.”
He thrashes his head from side to side and then stops, eyes widening like he realized how bad of an idea that is.
“Hayes,” I say, taking his face in my hands. “Look at me.”
His gaze meets mine, and it takes a moment to process, but then his face lights up. “Youaremy Laiken!” He scrambles with his belt and shoves his pants and boxers down in one go, freeing his cock—which is definitely suffering from whiskey dick at the moment.
“Hop on, cowgirl! This bull is all yours.”
I fall onto the bed, unable to contain myself as Hayes smiles proudly back at me. “It’s a great bull, babe, but you’re too drunk. There’s no way you’re getting that thing up. How about we get some sleep first, and we’ll have sex in the morning when you’re not as likely to vomit all over me?”
He pouts as I pull his boxers back up, but once I slip into bed and cuddle up next to him, he wraps his arms around me and falls asleep with ease.
I WAKE IN THEmorning to the feeling of soft kisses being pressed against the back of my neck. Hayes slips his hand under my shirt, sliding it up to tweak my nipple between his fingers. I arch into him and moan quietly.
“Good morning,” he murmurs.
Honestly, I’m surprised. I thought he would be more hungover than he is.
“Morning,” I say breathlessly. “Someone woke up on the right side of the bed this morning.”
He hums, pressing another kiss just behind my ear. “How could I not? I get to wake up next to you.”
I chuckle. “You’re quite the sweet talker for someone who didn’t even remember who I was last night. Though, it was good to hear you say I had to leave because you have a girlfriend.”
“I did not.” All his teasing stops and he groans against his pillow. “Tell me you’re lying.”
I turn over in his arms to face him. “You did. I believe you said that I’m the only one who’s allowed toride your dick like a rodeo.”
“For fuck’s sake.”
I could go on to tell him that he told me tohop onwhile his dick was completely flaccid, but I don’t think his ego could take another hit right now. Not when he already looks mortified.
Grabbing my phone, I notice a text from Mali letting me know she got Cam home safely, and another from my mother making sure that I don’t forget my grandmother’s birthday dinner tonight. Dread runs through me at the reminder. Don’t get me wrong, I love my grandmother. But I also love sleeping in bed with Hayes, in a place where we don’t need to worry about anyone but each other. And the idea of sleeping without him is not my favorite.
“Ugh,” I whine. “I don’t want to move from this bed.”
“So, don’t,” Hayes suggests. “Let’s stay here and ignore the world together.”
God, it’s so fucking tempting. It feels like we’ve been constantly on the go lately. Between my job and Hayes working on the bar, we haven’t gotten much time to just enjoy each other. But as much as I’d love to take him up on that, it’s too late to cancel the private lessons I have scheduled this morning.
