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I nearly choke on my tea. “I’m serious.”
“I’m also serious. I take Kolya’s demands to heart, thank you very much.”
Lifting the cup to my mouth, I pause before I take a sip. “You said you always top. Did you ever consider bottoming?”
“Why?” He raises a brow. “You want to fuck me?”
I can feel the heat rising to my cheeks and I gulp the tea trapped in my mouth. “That’s not what I meant. I was just asking.”
“I don’t like it, but I’d let you if you wanted to try it out.”
“But you just said you don’t like it.”
“I’d rather let you fuck me than you running off to experiment with someone else.”
My lips part. Wow. He’d really go that far for me?
I don’t think about it as I stand up, close the distance between us, and stop between his parted thighs. My fingers sneak beneath his jaw and I look down at his beautiful eyes. “I don’t want to fuck you. But thank you for offering. Really.”
His hands land on my hips. “Tell me if you feel like it. Don’t suppress it just because you know I’m not a fan.”
“You don’t have to worry about that. I really prefer being fucked by you. I like the feeling of…uh, letting go and losing control.”
“You sure?”
“Positive.”
He tugs me forward and I release a startled noise when I land on his lap. My hands grab his shoulders for balance. “What are you doing?”
“I lied. I don’t only want a morning kiss.” His lips ghost over mine. “I need a morning fuck as well.”
This man will fucking destroy me.
I just hope I don’t destroy him in the process.
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NIKOLAI
Not to be a stalker, but I kind of ended up at the grocery store Bran frequents.
What? It’s his fault that I miss him as soon as we’re apart.
It’s the afternoon and guess what? He’s coming over to the penthouse this early. It’s been about a week since he agreed to stay overnight, and I’ve been the happiest fucking man alive.
Not that I’m still thinking about that night and morning or anything.
Anyway, the reason I’m outside this local organic grocery store is because of a conversation I had with him about half an hour ago. When I was in class.
Bran
What are you in the mood for tonight?
Me
What kind of question is that? I’m always in the mood to do dirty things to you, baby.
I meant food. FOOD.
