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“Yeah?” He rolls to his side and smiles at me.
“Totally.” I smile back. “You have to let me watch it.”
“Can’t stop you; you’ve got skills remember?”
Then Theo Rivera gives me my very first forehead kiss, and yes, that kind of kiss is worth all the hype.
Chapter 15
Theo
Going Down
Friday September 6th
Riley disappearedinto the bathroom for a good ten minutes. When she came out, she was no longer in my hoodie but wrapped in a pink bathrobe. For a few beats of my damn heart, I was thinking she was bare for me.
She wasn’t.
Aside from the blood-dotted tissue under her nose, she was wearing a sweet pair of baby blue sleep shorts and a matching tank, her thick hair knotted up on the sides.
For nearly a year, I’ve loved what she does with makeup. She’s seriously talented, like my sister, Kennedy, but fresh-faced Riley Park … fuck, it does something to me. Nothing hotter than how she looks now, or right after her practices.
I hold back her comforter as she climbs in. “Not gonna lie and say I’ve never watched porn—I have. Just not my thing. But if I was watching this on the screen, I’d never leave my bedroom.”
“Blood kink? Maybe you should talk to someone about that.”
“Not my thing.”
“What is?”
“I’m pretty sure you’re my thing. Pretty sure I knew that when I first saw you.”
She turns her head and looks at me. “Can I be your thing after I fall asleep, reset the day, and wake without a banged-up beak?”
“Yeah, yeah, you can.” We look at each other, just stare into one another’s eyes for a few quiet moments. “Tell me what your thing is.”
“Hoping it’s you,” she whispers.
“Hoping, huh?”
“Mmhmm. But I will warn you, my high school boyfriend could never get me there, so you’ll have your work cut out for you.”
“Never been afraid of work, but anything that happens with you and I isn’t going to be work; it’s going to be nothing but pleasure.” I press my lips to her forehead, because when I did it before, she let out this sweet and hot little mewl, and fuck, I want to hear her do it again.
She doesn’t disappoint.
My lips stay on her head as I feel her hand fist my shirt.
I push myself up and nod down. “I wouldn’t mind getting more closely acquainted with your belly button piecing.”
“Yeah?” she asks.
“I think it’s safe. Far enough from your nose that it shouldn’t be an issue.”
“I mean, yeah, that makes sense.”
“Just wanna see if maybe that’s going to become a kink I was unaware of.”
