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“That was intense,” she said softly, placing her hand on my chest over my heart. “Your heart is beating fast.”
“Yeah.” I peered down at her with doubts filling my head. “Was it intense-good? Or just intense?”
“It was amazing.” She smiled wobbly. “Aaron?”
“Yes, Princess?”
“Your cum is leaking out of my ass.”
I groaned deep in my throat. I wished she hadn’t said that. I needed to give her a break after what we did, despite my dick standing at attention like a bloodhound. “Let me clean you up.”
Grabbing the body wash, I proceeded to do just that because I loved spoiling my girl. I always would.
I fell back against the pillow, breathing heavily. I reached up and pushed my hair out of my face. “I’m hungry.” Aaron had given me my fifth orgasm of the day, and I didn’t think I could move.
He rolled onto his side, facing me, as sweat glistened at his temple. “Give me a minute, and I’ll feed you my cock.” He gripped his semi with a cocky smirk.
I slapped him on the arm playfully. “I’m serious.” I reached across the bed to grab my cell on the nightstand. “We can order takeout.”
“Sure. Whatever you want.”
We threw on some clothes and ordered Thai food.
Thirty minutes later, the door signaled.
“Stay here,” he said, and I watched as he sauntered out of the bedroom. I sighed and sat up in bed, glancing at my phone. Then my cell rang. It was my dad. I’d been texting him through WhatsApp since he was in Italy, and it was free. However, he called my cell number.
“Dad?” I asked with worry. “Is everything okay?”
“Yes. We’re at the airport, waiting for our ride home.” Home? They were back in town?
“I thought you were coming home the day after New Year’s.”
“I was. Unfortunately, one of my GMs quit, and I needed to get back to the dealership. You know how big our year-end sales are. We’ve got to move inventory and make room for the new models.”
“Oh.” I couldn’t hide the disappointment in my voice. I guess I’d been living in a dream world where only Aaron and I existed. I tried not to think about what my parents would think or how my dad would handle this. I didn’t think it would be easy for him. And I knew Aaron carried guilt over this situation, as well.
“You sound disappointed,” my dad teased. “Did you not miss your mom and dad?”
“Yes. Of course, I miss you.”
“We were hoping to maybe have dinner with you on New Year’s Eve.”
Aaron had already promised me we were spending New Year’s Eve together on Saturday night. I didn’t know what we were doing, but he said it was a surprise.
“I already have plans.”
“Oh? What are your plans?”
“U-uh,” I stammered, trying to think. “Dinner with some of my friends, and then we’re going to a New Year’s Eve party.”
“Well, I should’ve known you’d already have plans. Maybe we could have dinner tomorrow night or Friday, then?”
I bit my lip, shaking my head. “I can’t. I have plans.”
“Well, how about lunch?”
“Sorry, Dad, I can’t. I have a busy schedule.” I hated lying to my father, but in my defense, I didn’t know he’d cut his trip short.
