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Theseboxesgetheavierthe more I lift. I swear moving house in August was our worst idea ever. Especially as London decided to have a heatwave on the same day that we hired the moving vans.
Things have been incredible between Nora and me. I still go to therapy every week, and Nora and I talk about any issues we have. I never thought I’d be the person to talk about my feelings, but it’s addicting… freeing and I’m the happiest I’ve ever been.
“Don’t forget the box that you need to donate to charity.” Nora’s voice travels from my now old hallway. I think somewhere over the last year we realised that we spent all our time at her house, which suited me fine, so I pretty much told her I’d be moving in because she wasn’t getting rid of me anytime soon. We completed her list and made more of our own. Going to Glastonbury and seeing Foo Fighters was her favourite thing, and I got plenty of thanks for that one. I reinstated the sex in the limo since it was a bust the first time. It was arguably the most exciting. Nora was terrified, but it made it even hotter when she finally surrendered to me on her knees in the back of that limo. That’s a core memory for me.
I swipe the sweat from my brow, the heat as well as that memory is stifling me right now and since we’ve packed everything there are no fans circulating air in my apartment. It’s just fucking hot everywhere.
Nora comes into view and what a fucking view it is. She’s wearing pink cycling shorts that show every ripple of her perfect peachy bum, and a crop top that leaves nothing to the imagination. “Hey, shorty. Come here often?” I wolf whistle as she bends over, picking up a few stray books from the floor.
“Don’t even think about getting me all dick-stracted Grayson King. Not going to happen.” She waggles a finger my way.
“But you love my dick,” I say playfully as I rush up behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist. “And look, he loves you just as much.” I push my now rock-hard length into her arse, and she arches her back into me, whimpering softly as I dig my fingertips into her hips. Then she slaps my hands away, jumping a foot away from me. “No, we have too much to get done, and it’s a thousand degrees in here.” She fans herself, her cheeks flushing red.
“You blushing for me, shorty? You know how weak it makes me when you get all flustered over me.” I move closer to her again and her lips roll over her teeth, stifling a smile or a laugh as I haul her into my body once more and press our lips together.Fuck, she feels like home, and I never want to let her go.
“We’re never going to get you moved in if you keep kissing me like that,” she rasps, breaking our kiss.
“I don’t know if I care right at this moment. All I want is you, always.” The words fall from my lips with ease because it’s the truth. I want her forever. This overwhelming feeling to claim her courses through my veins.Mine, mine, mine,my brain chants. I’ve never had that before with anyone, and I’m not scared. I’m ready.
“You okay?” she says, sweat glistening on her beautiful face from the muggy heat, and I don’t know how, but she steals another piece of my heart just by looking at me like I’m her whole world. Because she is mine, and I am hers.
“I’m good. I’m really fucking happy.”
“Oh yeah? Who got you smiling like that, ponyboy?” She winks, knowing exactly who.
“You.”
“Hmm, seems you’re obsessed with me.” She grins cheekily.
“Completely.”Kiss. “Utterly.”Lick.“Obsessed.”Kiss.I hum into her neck, inhaling her sweet scent. “Fuck, you smell good.”
“I do not. I’m sweating.”
“I don’t fucking care. You turn me on just by existing. A little sweat doesn’t scare me,” I reply between kissing her neck, lapping up the heat from her skin.
“Okay, we have to stop,” she says, trying to push me backwards, but I won’t let her go. I’ll never let her go.
“Do we though, because all I can think about is fucking you right here.” I smile at her, pushing myself into her hips.
“Down, you horn dog,” she laughs, finally breaking free of me, her dark hair whipping around her as she moves.
Groaning from the loss of her heat against me, I huff. “Fine. We need to get me moved into your place because I need to fuck you, and I need it to be an all-night thing.”
“Funny, that sounds a lot like what I’ve been saying.” She taps the side of her mouth and I whip my hand across her arse as she turns from me.
“Sassy mouths get fucked, Nora.”
Her head turns back to me with a grin that’s borderline illegal it’s so hot. “I’d better be a good girl from now on then, huh?”
I bite my bottom lip, ready to rip her shorts down and bend her over when Liam walks in through the door with Jess.Fuck, I’d forgotten they were downstairs.
“Whatever you just said, I’m erasing it from my memory. I do not need to know anything about your sex life,” Liam says flatly, brushing past us both as Nora blushes fiercely from being caught.
Jess chuckles as she walks by us too. “Personally, I can’t imagine Nora being anythingbuta good girl.”
“Oh, you have no idea—” I begin, but am abruptly cut off by Nora’s hand clamping over my mouth, her caramel eyes burning a glare.
“That’s enough of that,” she snaps. I push my tongue forwards and let it connect with her hand and she squeals, removing it instantly. “Eurghhh,” she yelps, wiping her hand on my chest. “Boys are gross.”
