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“It’s a deep subject.”Oh, hell. Let’s put our attention back on people getting arrested,please.
“Fuck, I wish I could read your mind right now, but I’ll run with youranswer.”
I scrunch up my brows inquestion.
“I’ll act like I’m convinced with the weirdest-day-of-your-life lie.” A grin plays at his thick lips. “Today was weirder than the time one of Stella’s stalkers broke into her house, dressed as a housekeeper, and begged her to wear black lipstick while going down on him?” He chuckles. “And, if I remember correctly, you tasered him before I even made it into theroom.”
“Asshole deserved it,” Imutter.
He bursts out in laughter.Real laughter.I feel like I’ve hit the jackpot every time I get that fromhim.
“I’ll have to call it a tie between thetwo.”
“I’ll take that and agree that getting stranded with you has been eventful. The plus is, I’ll always remember this. We’ve formed a stronger relationship and learned more about each other in a day than we did throughout years of working together. So, thank you for the good memories and not bailing on me. Eating ramen noodles and watching aCopsmarathon all alone wouldn’t have been nearly as muchfun.”
I lower my head to hide the cheesy smile biting at me. He needs to stop talking like this if he wants to stay on the just-friends level. I lift my gaze when he scoots in closer, wiping out the small distance between us, and his eyes soften as he drinks mein.
I play with the chain of my necklace. “What are youthinking?”
It’s my turn to ask the questions. Hopefully, he won’t lie like Idid.
His jaw flexes. “You want to know thetruth?”
“Ofcourse.”
“What I’m thinking is, how bad I want to kiss you right now,” he answers with nohesitation.
Anticipation drives through my body and straight between my legs, but I keep a calm face. “Then, what’s stoppingyou?”
Adios, platonic, co-parenting plans. Hello, making shitcomplicated.
At least it’ll come with an orgasm.Hopefully.
He grins. “Goodpoint.”
My tongue darts out to wet my lips at the same time he presses his mouth to mine. He sucks on the tip of my tongue before dipping his into my mouth. I’ve never found the taste of generic toothpaste so delectable. Our lips slide against each other, as if we’d been doing this foryears.
My heart pounds when he lifts up to move over me, keeping our lips connected, and I open my legs to allow him enough room to slide between them. I take in a deep breath when his mouth leaves mine to trail kisses down the curve of myneck.
He’s slanted over me, careful of my stomach, and all I’m staring at is his erection straining through the thin gym shorts. My pulse races when I remember how big he is and how electrifying he felt inside me last time. No time is wasted before he rubs his fullness against my core to hit my most sensitive spot. I’m close to having an orgasm before we’ve evenstarted.
It won’t take much. I haven’t been touched in forever, and if he’s telling the truth, neither has he. We need to take this slow if we want it tolast.
Unfortunately, what I need isn’t what my bodywants.
I need to getoff.
I need this to lastlonger.
Why does this man constantly seem to drag out mixedemotions?
“More,” I beg and squirm underneath him.So much for wanting this to last longer.“I needmore.”
More touching. More kissing. More of himeverywhere.
My back arches when his mouth returns to mine. This kiss is different than the soft one before. It’s greedy. Untamed.Eager.
“Where do you want more?” he asks against mylips.
