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"Only a little."
"What are we eating today?" I stroke his inner thigh.
"Pop-Tarts sound pretty good right now."
I jump to my feet. "Pop-Tarts it is.”
His laughter follows me to the kitchen. "I hope you're this excited after trying one."
I am. After the first strawberry Pop-Tart, I try a chocolate one and then a cookies and cream. Everly has to finally cut me off once I'm at my tenth.
Sitting in my lap on the front porch swing, he kisses my lips, smiling wide. "You taste like every Pop-Tart flavor in existence."
Pushing my tongue between his lips, I sweep it over his tongue, kissing him harder before breaking apart. "And you taste like mine."
Fourteen
Everly
He called me his. Not once but several times. On the porch swing after we ate our weight in Pop-Tarts two days ago, in the water when he fucked me in the shallow end yesterday evening, and this morning in the shower as he teased my hole with the flat surface of his horns, rubbing me there until I dropped to my knees. Never have I wanted something to be so true either. What's wrong with me? I promised to protect myself better this time and I've already failed. Staying away from him grew harder and harder. Once I had all of him, I was too addicted to even entertain the thought.
"I want to ask you something." He wraps his arms around me from behind as I stare at us in the mirror. How strange we look together. But at the same time also beautiful.
"What is it? Not to get more Pop-Tarts I hope?" He's already moved on to raw cookie dough, so that can't be it. He isn't going to ask to come home with me again, is he? I'm not ready for him to. I was sure of the answer before and I'm not anymore. I'm being pulled in two different directions, one more enticing than the other but not as logical.
He leans his cheek on my shoulder. "No. Something else." Pausing, he looks around the room. "I want to take you out on a date."
My heart dances in my chest. "A date?" Will I really say no? How is a date crossing the line more than allowing him to fuck me with several parts of his body?
"Yes. A date. Where I take you out somewhere. To have dinner at a restaurant, to see a movie or maybe out dancing. I've heard humans mention something called putt putt before and bowling."
"You throwing a heavy ball sounds dangerous and you swinging a putter too close to me sounds like an accident waiting to happen."
He cracks a smile. "Are you sure you're the one who should be worried? You're the clumsy one, remember?"
I twist my lips. "You do have a point but when I fall I don't cause cracks in the ground." He's getting stronger. Rorian doesn't have to say anything for me to know. When he fell from me tackling him in the living room yesterday after our movie ended, the wood cracked beneath his weight. By looking at him, you'd never guess he'd have the ability to create so much damage. Not based on how small he is. He looks so strong and powerful when he's on top of me though. I love it.
"Also a good point. So no bowling or putt putt then?"
"At least not during busy times when it's crowded with people, and it most likely will be in the summer."
"Damn people. Always getting in the way."
"Yeah, how dare they be everywhere on the planet they came from. I mean the nerve." I smirk and he laughs, rubbing his horns on the side of my arm. Man, he looks so good behind me. In front of me too. Between my legs and looking at me from above.
Before he can speak again, my phone goes off in the bedroom. Huffing out a breath, I ignore the call.
"You ever going to answer that?"
My phone has been going off for days. I only turned it back on so my brother and best friend don't freak out, assuming I'm lost at sea. "Nope." Spinning around, I lean down to kiss him and he meets me halfway. To some, the height difference might be bothersome but not to me. I like being the taller and bigger guy in the relationship while my smaller partner shoves me to my knees to fuck me.
Ringing again, my phone drags me from my thoughts. "I've blocked both of them but then they call me from different numbers."
"Who's them?"
"Theon and my dad."
"You want me to answer it?" He cocks his head, moving toward my phone.
