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Aithan stepped back. “I’ll text you tomorrow.”
“Okay.”
He brushed his thumb over my lower lip and my breath caught. “Can I see you again, Zelda?”
I nodded. “I’d like that.”
“Good.”
I walked him downstairs. There was no sign of Drew. Either he was hiding in a closet or he’d gone back out. After another lingering kiss from Aithan — the man stole my breath — I closed the door and he started his SUV.
My office door opened. Drew poked his head out. “Did I chase him off?”
“Maybe.” I sighed, feeling mostly content.
“Aw, crap. I’m sorry, Brick.”
“Not your fault.”
“Kinda is.”
“Yeah.” I gave him a fake sour look then headed up to the second floor. “Kinda is.”
He followed. “Do you like him?”
“Huh?”
“Do you like him?”
“Yes.” I watched his expression, afraid he’d be mad.
“Then ask him out again. Push the relationship.”
I flopped onto the couch and yanked off my socks. “What about us?”
“What about us?” He sat beside me, pulled my legs across his lap, and started massaging my feet.
At least he didn’t think there wasn’t anus, but still …. “I’m confused, Drew. What are we doing?”
“We are having a very enjoyable relationship, Brick.”
His thumb slid along the ball of my foot and a delicious sensation crawled up my leg. “Don’t you mind if I’m seeing another man?”
He laughed. “I write reverse harem romance with sexy space bitches. If you want to screw another person’s brains out, I’ll be the last guy to stop you.”
“You don’t care?”
He looked at me from beneath his brows. “Oh no, that’s not what I said. I care that you’re happy and feel good. I like fucking you, and I like you. That doesn’t mean I want to control you. It’s not my place to decide who you screw, Zel. Just warn me if you’re bringing him home, so I don’t mess up your mojo again.”
But everything I’d experienced with other men made me doubt him. “Youreallydon’t mind?”
“Nope. Strong chicks. Hot sex. Those are my jam.” He grinned. “I do like to watch, though, so let me enjoy the show when you let him fuck you.” He chuckled at the wide-eyed expression I wore. “I get off when someone I care about gets off, babe. I feel your pleasure.”
“Okay, that’s ... kinky.”
“Is kinky bad?”
“No. Especially the way you explain it. It’s sweet really. Thoughtful. But you’re even dirtier than I thought.”
