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“Congrats, baby!” Because Ihaveto touch him, I wrap my hand around his nape and stroke the side of his neck. “I’m so proud of you and how far you’ve come. You did it!”
He pushes the award into my hand and forces me to grab it as he shakes his head. “Wedid it. I would’ve never been able to do this without you, baby.”
“You were born for great things and would’ve been able to do this whether or not I was here.”
“No, I wouldn’t. You’re the reason I even want those great things, remember?”
I nod and kiss the top of his head, lingering for a second to sniff his gorgeous hair. “I missed you so fucking much. Totally not flying without you by my side anymore.”
He fixes my crooked bow tie, a small smile tugging on his lips. He’s always fixing me up, my lotus flower, whether physically or emotionally. He still likes to nag, too, but it’s music to my ears at this point. The day he stops nagging is the day he stops caring.
“You better not leave me again,” he whispers. “I couldn’t sleep without you.”
“What the fuck? You told me to stop being a baby every night we spoke on the phone.”
“Well, I didn’t want to stress you out. That doesn’t mean it was any easier for me, you know.”
“You’re totally coming to the States with me. Or I’m staying here. Jeremy and Vaughn will kill me, but it’s a price I’m willing to pay.”
“I told you I’ll come over. I can work from anywhere.”
“Thank fuck.”
He interlinks my fingers with his. “Want to get out of here?”
“Fuck yes.”
I’m about to haul him away so I can kiss him, but he presses his chest to mine and devours my lips in a searing, passionate kiss.
In front of the whole world.Hiswhole word.
If anyone had told me about this scene a couple of years back, I would’ve called them a borderline liar.
But my lotus flower can’t seem to get enough of me as much as I can’t get enough of him.
Before I can deepen the kiss, he pulls back, putting a halt to Kolya’s diabolical plan.
So I drag him behind me, pushing through the bodies of people, desperate to get him alone.
Bran drives us to his parents’ house, which we’ll probably have to ourselves for a while before his parents and Glyn come back, bringing the other psychos, Landon and Kill, along.
During the entire ride, I’m kissing Bran’s throat, nibbling on his Adam’s apple, undoing his bow tie, and unbuttoning his shirt to leave hickeys on his collarbone.
The perfect image he loves so well shatters against my tongue and fingers as he moans my name and groans his pleasure.
My lotus flower is the most unbothered driver you’ll ever find. He never gets his feathers ruffled, never gets mad, never drives recklessly, but even he has to stop the car on the side of the road, and I haul him onto my lap so that Kolya can say hi.
The dry humping session comes to a halt, though, because he can’t have us getting arrested for indecency. Despite his car having tinted windows.
The only reason I stop is because I don’t want a quickie in the car. I need to feast on him properly after a week of being deprived of him.
Don’t get me wrong, I loved the phone sex, the filthy texts, and the dick pics he sent occasionally—after I bombarded him with a thousand pics of Kolya weeping in agony—but the real thing is better by fucking miles.
As soon as we’re inside the house, I slam my lips to his, both of us stumbling as he shoves me against the wall, his tongue demanding and warring with mine.
I reverse our positions so that he’s against the wall, our bodies pressed together from the dick up.
“I missed you so much, you have no idea,” he breathes against my lips. “You’re never getting out of my sight again.”
