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The other photos were random. One of her car, another of her parents’ place.
Then there was the last one.
It was the third biggest on the wall.
It was our crew from high school.
Slone, Perry, Banner, Blue, Tempy, and me.
All of us were in our graduation gowns as our hands were thrown up high in the air, our caps coming down around us.
That day had been exciting and scary.
I had no clue where life would lead, but I was excited and terrified all at once.
“This picture,” I said. “It’s one of my favorites, too. It hangs on a canvas in my office.”
She came up by my side and surprised the holy hell out of me by saying, “I had the biggest, most all-consuming crush ever on you back then.”
I turned to stare at her, my eyes intent as I said, “And do you still?”
She opened her mouth, and I could tell by the look on her face that she was about to say no.
And before I could stop myself, I was pulling her into my arms, wet dress and all, and kissing the holy hell out of her.
Her mouth opened in a gasp, and I took advantage and swept my tongue inside, getting my first taste of Blue.
Let me tell you something, it was everything, if not more, than I ever expected.
With a few short swipes of my tongue, I was lost.
Before long, our kiss turned from PG-13 to X.
One second, I was just sipping on her mouth, tasting and exploring, and the next it was turning downright carnal. Her hands were moving everywhere, not necessarily touching anything expressly erotic, but touching just shy of it. Driving me fuckin’ crazy with need for her.
We were sharing breaths, practically mauling each other’s mouths in our exuberance, and before long, I was making use of the wall. Pressing her up against it with my body holding her in place, I pressed one thigh between her legs and spreading them apart, and she began grinding.
I’d never been more happy to wear such tight pants before.
I could feel her heat through my tight jeans—jeans that I’d cursed when I’d squeezed my ass into them before heading this way—and I was nearly seeing stars.
“Fuck, Titus. Fuck,” Blue breathed, her eyes now closed and her head thrown back against the wall.
The way she was positioned was exposing her delicate throat, and I couldn’t stop myself from lifting my hand that’d been at her hip and wrapping my fingers around the long column.
Her eyes flashed open, and for the first time since we’d started, our eyes met.
“Do you want this, Blue?” I asked her, needing to be sure.
If she regretted this later, I’d be broken. Utterly and completely broken.
“I’ve wanted this since I was old enough to know what this feeling meant,” she breathed.
That was all I fucking needed.
With a swift move, I had her up in my arms and I was carrying her to the bed across the room.
When my knees met the solid mass of the frame, I leaned over and let her slip from my arms.
