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We’re both quiet for a beat as the reality of that sets in.

“I’ll just be the douchebag who hurt his daughter.”

“Hey,” I say. “Look at me.” His gaze meets mine. “I’m fine. I will be fine. Stop worrying that you’re such a great catch I’ll crumble into pieces the minute you leave.” I roll my eyes playfully. More playful than I actually feel.

He swallows hard. “Are you almost done?”

“Almost.” I continue to sketch his hair and his full lips and sharp jaw. I go over his dick again and make sure his thighs reflect the muscle and strength there. “Done.”

“Do I get to see it?”

“No. That wasn’t part of the deal.”

I go to my room and am about to shove the sketchbook in a drawer when his heavy footsteps fall behind me. Van wraps his arm around my waist and then tosses me on the bed, tickling me until I finally drop the sketchbook. I try to grab the book, but he gets a hold of my hands and holds them above my head as he flips the pages with one hand, the sketchbook resting on the bed.

He picks up the book and inspects the drawing I just did. “I think I’m bigger than that,” he says dryly.

“I gave you a nine-inch dick.”

He flips through the pages I worked on before today’s session and gets to the only one I did by memory—our two hands entwined together.

“You have a gift,” he says. “You need to be doing this.”

I shake my head, take the sketchbook, and drop it on the floor. He hovers over me, holding my hands over my head still, then he slides down my body, his tongue trailing a path until he nestles between my legs.

“If I make you come, you turn in your notice to your mom,” he says, his wry smile telling me he’s joking.

“I wish. It’ll take a lot more than a few sketches for that to happen.”

He shrugs. “Okay, I’ll still make you come.”

I laugh, but he licks along my slit and sucks my clit into his mouth. Damn, is there anything this man doesn’t do to perfection?

Twenty-Five

Van

It’s my birthday, and I’m in a decent mood as I walk to work to start my shift. Brinley said she’d come by after she made a quick trip to Winterberry Falls for some chocolate cake. After my shift is done, she’s going to spread it all over her body for me to lick off as a birthday gift.

Who could ask for anything better?

This past week, we’ve literally fucked everywhere in our apartment. Last night I was cooking dinner but stopped because she started kissing my neck and I had to have her. We can’t get through one episode of The Mindy Project without stripping off our clothes, so we just gave up midweek. When I got home late one night, she’d left me a trail of her clothes to her bedroom, where I found her completely naked and her wrists cuffed to the bed frame. I’ll never get that visual out of my head.

I’m in my head with that particular vision when I open the door to Lucky’s, so it takes me a second to make sense of the “Happy Birthday” banner hanging across the bar.

A large group of people jump out and yell, “Surprise!”

The person front and center is my sneaky roommate and lover, Brinley. She walks right up to me and places her lips on mine. “Don’t be upset, I really wanted to do this for you, and there’s a chocolate cake ready for later.”

“There better be. I’m going to spread it all over my dick for you,” I murmur into her ear.

She laughs. “Deal.”

Brinley takes my hand, and we make our way around the room, thanking everyone for the birthday wishes. I find out she paid to have the entire bar just for my party, inviting mostly her family, the Girl Scouts leader, and Alice and her gang. I recognize Jack from the hardware store and his wife. And a few more people I’ve met during my time here. Although I didn’t want any of this, it’s nice that she thought of me and that all of these people came to help me celebrate. God knows my own mother doesn’t care that she birthed me today.

I’m talking to Brinley’s uncle Kingston about the Polar Plunge we did last week, and he tells me that it’s his fire department that handles that. He said they leave it to the rookies to stay in the water and that he might make an appearance now and then, but he’s sorry he missed me.

“Did I hear that right? You two did the Polar Plunge?” Brinley’s dad comes over and shakes Kingston’s hand.

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