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Instead of answering him, I gave him what I hoped was a dirty grin.
Dawson shook his head. “Oh no. Go on, get. I need a break, rockstar. You’ve depleted every last ounce of my energy.”
“What about all your training? We’re going to have to work on your stamina, baby.”
Dawson’s mouth dropped open, as did the towel he was holding.
That didn’t help matters at all.
Despite my exhaustion, my cock began to fill.
“Go get dressed. Save that for later.”
“Yes, sir,” I quipped.
Dawson moved lightning quick, backing me up against the wall. His mouth hovered over mine, teasing, just out of reach. I longed to reach up and run my hands over his red stubble, but I held back. I was getting too caught up in my emotions, and touching him like that would surely only feed into it.
“Get dressed, sweetheart,” he murmured against my lips. “Then we’ll eat and go out for a bit.”
“Out?”
“Play tourist for an hour or two before we head to the venue.”
“Any particular reason?”
“I want to get Jaxon a gift. There are a couple of bookstores nearby.”
“So sweet.”
Dawson shook his head, and that telltale flush crept up onto his cheeks.
Fuck it, I couldn’t resist. Dawson’s shy smile had me reaching up to kiss him softly.
“Grab a hat to cover your hair, and wear a pair of sunglasses,” Dawson added. “I’ll text Lennie to join us.”
“Sounds like a plan. And I’d like crepes with strawberries and an omelet. And pain au chocolat.”
“Are you sharing any of that?”
“Nope, it’s all for me,” I replied, my breath catching as he cupped my face in his hands. “See, I worked up quite an appetite. I had this incredibly hot night with a sexy bear of a man. He fucked my brains out and then some.”
“Lucky guy.”
“I’m feeling pretty lucky myself.”
Dawson gave me one last kiss and then stepped back to open the bathroom door. I finally forced my feet to move and headed back through his bedroom to my adjoining suite.
First things first, I reached for my phone.
There were texts from the guys, of course, and one from Zoe asking me to call her today about the stalker headlines. Ugh. I’d do that later. I wanted to stay in my happy little bubble a while longer.
I checked the forecast, and while it was sunny today, the temperature was hovering around fifty-five degrees. I slipped on a pair of dark jeans, my biker boots, and a forest green turtleneck sweater. My leather jacket and scarf were a must. Then I tied my wet hair up in a bun and grabbed a black beanie and my favorite pair of wayfarers.
As I looked around my room to see if I missed anything, I fought the strange urge to grab all my stuff and move it into Dawson’s suite.
Man, I must really need food because I was starting to hallucinate.
Me wanting to share a room with a man I was sleeping with?
