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Rett starts to cackle and run ahead, while Lucas stays with me, walking up to the house slowly.
“Is Rett spending the night?”
For a second I think he might be jealous or worried about sharing us with my nephew. Until I look down and see excitement in his eyes at the prospect of the night.
“I’ve never had a sleepover,” he admits.
Damn. The simple little things that we all took advantage of, and Lucas has never gotten to have—a sleepover.
“Yeah.” I swallow down the rock that has appeared in my throat out of nowhere. “But this doesn’t count as your first real sleepover. We’ll figure out how you can have an actual sleepover another night. Pick some of your friends, and I’ll talk to Carter about it.”
The excitement in his eyes lights up his face, and he immediately takes off like a rocket, following Rett into the house. When they finally fall asleep, both of them on the couch, my life can’t be more perfect.
“Leave them, Ms. James.” Carter’s eyes flash in the dark while he waits for me in the hall later that night. “I finally have you all to myself, and I don’t want it interrupted.”
With a smile, I follow him upstairs and into his room.
“Move in with me,” he says suddenly, watching me from the bed.
“What?” I laugh. “You’re crazy.” I stand in the doorway and watch him strip. One of my favorite activities, since he looks so damn good while he does it. Every muscle in his body ripples with little effort. The light-gray sweatpants he put on before dinner do absolutely nothing to hide his dick, but I love when he slides them off all the same.
“Move in. You’re always here. This is your house as much as it is mine now.”
I don’t give him the satisfaction of an answer. Not because I’m playing another game with him. Rather, I stall because I’m trying to figure out exactly what to say. I mean, he is standing there, completely naked and all brain-power sort of drifts away while I stare at him.
“Get naked, Ms. James.” He growls low in his throat when I pull my shirt over my head and unhook my bra. Then I slide out of my pajama shorts and climb on the bed.
“Time for sex, Carter.” I snap my fingers when I catch him staring at my ass again. “Come on.”
“I’m planning on it,” he teases.
When he slides into my body a second later, taking me from behind, I stick my head into the pillows to keep from making any noise.
“Yep,” he groans. “Perfect.”
He grabs my hips and pulls my body back as he thrusts forward.
“Gotta make it quick, Avery.” He picks up the pace, and I move one hand between my legs to make sure that he doesn’t finish before I do.
We’ve mastered the quickie in the last few weeks, for necessary reasons. Though I swear, even if it only lasts a few minutes, Carter never fails to make sure that I come before he does. Which I prove right a few seconds later when he reaches down and his fingers join mine on my clit.
“Come on, Avery.” He thrusts harder. “Let’s go.”
Stars burst behind my closed lids, lighting up my mind as my body clenches around his. I feel him pull out just in time and a warm splash hits my ass as he groans behind me.
“Stay there,” he orders. “I’ll get a towel.”
I don’t move. Mostly because I don’t want to make a mess, but also because I know he’ll take care of me. Carter always does.
When we are both clean and in bed together, he pulls me against his chest.
“I love you, Avery. And you’re moving in with me.”
I snort. “Good luck with that. Chris wouldn’t know what to do if I didn’t live there.”
He slaps my ass under the blankets. “You’re never there. I’m sure he’ll be just fine.”
“Carter?” I curl into his arms and throw my leg over his hip, making sure that I get comfortable, even though he can’t possibly be.
