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“That’s great! You both deserve it.”
Andi hugged Wes and me in turn, and I didn’t bother correcting her assumption we’d both be owners. Wes always included me in those ownership statements, and he treated me like an equal partner at work. It wasn’t the same as being an actual partner on paper, but it was the next-best thing, and I knew he was genuine about meaning it. Maybe one day, after he took over, he could let me buy in, and it really would be true.
“That’s great news, guys. I’d cook dinner to celebrate, but I already told Colt I’d go over there.” She hesitated. “I could reschedule though.”
“No!” we both practically shouted.
Andi laughed. “Geez, you must really want to get rid of me.”
“Of course not.” Wes tried to ruffle her hair, but she ducked away before he could. “We just want things to work out for you. We’ll celebrate another time.”
She smiled nervously. “Okay, wish me luck!”
The second she walked out the door, Wes grabbed my face and kissed me hard. “Now, what do you think? Do we need to have dinner first, or can we start with dessert?”
“If I’m dessert, then I vote for the second.”
He slipped his hands down to my ass and squeezed. “Good. Let’s go shower so I can eat this ass properly.”
“Jesus,” I muttered.
He swatted my ass, making me jump. “You got a problem with that?”
“No! Nope. No problem.”
I hustled down the hallway, Wes on my heels, and we fell into another kiss while the shower heated up. Wes pulled my shirt over my head, then his, and yanked me into another deep, wet kiss that went on so long that the whole room was fogged by the time we came up for air.
“Shit.” I laughed. “We’re never gonna make it to the bed at this rate.”
Wes stepped back, raising his hands. “Take off your pants and get in the shower before I say to hell with dirt and sweat and bend you over the bathroom counter.”
As sexy as the thought was, I preferred to be clean for this, so I quickly kicked off my shoes and unbuttoned my jeans. Wes’s gaze was heavy on me as I shoved my jeans down, then hooked my fingertips under the waistband of my boxer briefs. I bit my lower lip, peeking at him from under my lashes.
“Take them off,” he finally growled. “You’re driving me crazy.”
With a little laugh, I pushed them over my hips, then untangled my feet from the mess, standing naked before him. His gaze swept over my body, head to toes. “You’re gorgeous.”
“I’m a man,” I pointed out.
He smirked. “I think we’ve already established we’re both guys, and that we’re hot for each other anyway.”
“Yes, but we haven’t…” I wasn’t sure how to explain why tonight felt different. “Never mind. I don’t know what I’m saying.”
I climbed into the shower, tipping my head under the spray to get it wet. Wes joined me a minute later, hands gripping my wet waist. He turned me, guiding my back to his chest, then pumped some body wash into his cupped palm.
When he began soaping me up, working up a lather on my chest and stomach and then down to my thighs, I shuddered to feel his hands on me again. My cock went rock hard in record time, but Wes ignored it, concentrating on washing me.
“I know what you were trying to say,” he said. “But for me, it doesn’t really matter if it’s blowjobs or fucking your ass. We’ve already crossed that line. I could never go back.”
I turned in his arms to look into his troubled gaze. “Hey, neither could I. I just want you to be sure.”
He kissed me gently. “I’m sure, Beck.”
“Me too.”
He lowered himself to his knees, and my pulse leapt. His mouth was two inches from my eager cock, and he rocked forward to place one small kiss to the tip. Heat flashed through me, but he didn’t take me into his mouth as I’d hoped. He grabbed my hips and turned me again, so that it was my ass in front of his face.
“Let’s get you ready for the big show,” he said.
