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Not because I don’t love all the filthy words that come out of his mouth or the random comments but because I want to see the way his eyes glisten when I take what I want and how I want it.

“It’s almost like you were made for me,” he mutters. “Weston is a fuckin’ idiot.”

“And I’m so glad it’s you and not him,” I blurt out, quickly realizing what I’ve said before I can take it back. “I…” He pulls out of me.

“Don’t retreat now,” Reid professes. “Tell me how many times you’ve thought about me.”

God, no.

It makes me sound like a flighty idiot. There I was, trying to gain Weston’s attention while eye-fucking Reid every chance I got. Things obviously changed the moment he waltzed into my life, and I’m never going to be able to make that make sense.

Unless you want to look at Weston for the asshole he is, then sure, maybe it would calculate properly.

“I’ll go first,” Reid says when I don’t openly answer that. “Day two, I was already wondering what you’d feel like. How I would make you scream for me.” His finger grazes my clit, and I moan for more. “How you were wasting your time on dick that wasn’t worthy of you.”

His hazel eyes never break from mine, and I’ve never felt so immensely captured as I do at this moment. Reid could tell me to do anything, and I’d gladly do it for him. This sort of attraction actually frightens me a little bit. I’ve never freely given my brain so much power to have him destroy me when I knew what I was walking into.

One night.

Nothing else.

He’s leaving.

However, I’ve never been one for regrets.

“Day one,” I reply honestly. “You were gorgeous, and I felt like there was no way you’d ever—”

He puts his finger to my mouth and enters me again. Pounding me harder.

“Hell, no, Shorty,” Reid chides. “You really don’t know how much power you hold, do you?”

I give in to the power he has over me. I arch my head back and moan in pleasure.

“Fucking come for me,” he orders. “I want to feel you milk my cock, baby. Please…”

Holy hell.

It’s as though his words spark the fuse that much faster, and everything he does makes me that much closer.

“Reid…”

“That’s it,” he praises. “I want my name off those pretty lips. I want to have you remember who’s fucking you and what you’re gonna do to me later.”

My jaw drops a bit from the sensations that take over me, and when he thrusts deeper, I explode into another whirlwind of rapture that splits me in two.

Reid grunts through my random mutters and gasps of his name. His eyes never break from mine, which makes it that much more intense. And I’ve never come that hard in my life.

Ever.

Reid triggers his own release and grips my hips to keep me grounded to him. The look on his face is magnificent and vulnerable. Something that I’m aware not many people see, and I’m grateful to be one of them.

His forehead presses into mine, mixing our exhales together as we both come down. Reid’s arm wraps around me, and I feel the most content I’ve ever felt in my life.

He feels like home.

A blanket of security and comfort.

One that is leaving me to go back to his life without ever having to look back.

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