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My heart beats for this girl. Every ounce of me is alive for her.

“Can I take you home?” I ask, feeling too overwhelmed to keep standing here.

“I’d like that.”

I take her hand and lead her down the hallway.

I’m not wasting any more time. I’m going to make this right.

thirty-four

Sterling

Theassaultofbutterflieshappens all too quickly as the elevator doors open. Though I’ve been staying here the past few days, it feels different now that we’re both here, together.

I know my heart isn’t going to heal from this overnight, but I know that with Callan it will feel full again. His willingness to work through this with me proves that. Love isn’t always perfect, but with him it feels right.

Callan kicks off his shoes as he drags me by my hand deeper into the living room. When he pulls me closer into him, he holds my face in his hands as the browns and greens in his eyes search mine. Everything I’ve been feeling these past few days is overcome with so much more emotion. The ache in my heart turns to passion.

“I’ve missed you so much, Sterling.” Callan pushes my hair behind my shoulders and the mere touch of him gives me heart palpitations, heat racing to my cheeks.

“I missed you, too.”

He leans in and spreads kisses from my lips to my neck and back up to my lips, his hands passionately grazing my skin under my shirt. The ache in my core grows increasingly with every brush of his lips.

We kiss for what seems like forever, just standing in the center of his living room. I think he’s hesitant because it feels unreal. I feel it too. So, I decide to lead the way, breaking the kiss to take him into his room.

We get to the edge of the bed, and in a frenzy we’re both pulling at each other’s clothes.

“God, I’ve fucking missed you,” he repeats again as he gently glides my pants down.

He trails kisses up my legs on his way back up, taking his time so he doesn’t miss a single spot. I moan when he reaches the apex of my thighs, his lips teasing me at the top of my thong, and I throw my head back as I feel all the pleasure he’s bringing to my body.

“Everything inside me burns for you, My Little Rose. You’ve ruined the fuck out of me and if you don’t mind, I plan to do the very same to you.” He stands up to meet me, our eyes searching for each other’s deepest desires. It’s all too much and he gently pulls my face up to his and he greedily takes my mouth into his, kissing me roughly and passionately.

“I’d very much like that, Mr. David,” I whisper, and he lowers me onto my back. His mouth moves to my collarbone then slowly makes its way to the top of my bra with delicate kisses, my skin pebbling as he does.

“But one more thing, Callan.” I hold my hands to his chest before I let him continue.

“Anything.”

“No more secrets. We tell each other everything from here on out,” I manage to say. I don’t want anything like this to happen to us again, we all make mistakes, but I want us to go through them together.

“Promise.” He kisses my temple gently.

“And I do want a label,” I admit rather playfully.

“A label?” he asks with a classic Callan smirk curled on his lips.

“Yes. I want to be-”

“My girlfriend.” He cuts me off, and I can’t hide the massive smile that spreads across my face.

“Yes.”

“Sterling Rose wants to be my girlfriend.” He licks his lips as his fingers trail from my waist to below the curve of my breast. “Did you think that you were gonna make it out of this any other way?” He unhooks my bra in one swift motion. I let out a breathy sigh as he swirls his tongue around the bud of my breast. He uses one hand to grip the back of my neck, squeezing lightly as he sucks.

I moan as I arch my back with his touch.

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