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“Well, you know I wrote the song for you, but I guess I should concede, in the interest of clearing the air…”—she mimics my man-drawl in a falsely deep voice, and it’s so fucking snarky—“and confess to loving you a lot longer than I wanted to admit to myself. It’s just—I don’t know. You’ve been a friend for a long time, and in the beginning, even if I might’ve found you attractive, Iwaswith Drake.”
My “What?!” strangles in my throat.
Lorelai blushes and it takes all my strength to force myself to stay in place. The talking portion isn’t over yet.
“Yeah. Well, I mean. I was young. I didn’t understand what I really wanted—what really did it for me, you know? I thought it was… him… and I was committed, but once things fell apart, it didn’t take long to realize you and I fit.” She sighs. “I relived that night for years, Huck. I never dreamed I’d see you again, but even so, I knew, deep down, he wasn’t ever gonna be enough for me. I was yours.”
“All this time,” I say weakly, still reeling over the idea she might have chosen me over Colter years ago.
“You didn’t miss much. Things have largely been a shit show up until very recently.”
“I missedall of it,” I insist. “But I refuse to miss another minute.”
Lorelai presses her lips together, her eyes dark with want, and I feel my pulse kick up a notch in response. “Petition to table the talking portion for now?”
“You love me?” I can’t keep from checking.
She beams. “More every second.”
“Good. One day you might even catch up to me, if you’re lucky.”
I don’t know who moves first. All I know is one moment we’re across the room from each other, and the next, Lorelai is pulling off my damp T-shirt and I’m slipping my hands under her waistband. Her tongue dances with mine and I’m unhooking her bra. It falls to the floor and she’s reaching for my button fly. I kick off my boots and step out of my sopping jeans before her hands are gripping and stroking me, lighting me on fire. I dip my head and suck one perfect dark pink nipple between my lips and swirl my tongue around her tip. She cries out and my cock strains in response.
“Bedroom,” she pants, her fingers buried in my hair. “I want you to make love to me, Huck.”
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TO HELL AND BACK
Huck follows me to my bedroom and I thank all the stars that I stress-cleaned after taking Maren to the airport.
Sure, we’ve just confessed years-long feelings and he told me he loves me, but that doesn’t mean I let him make love to me on dirty sheets.
I’m not that far gone.
Confession: I’m pretty far gone.
Head over ass doesn’t quite cover it.
Huck makes quick work of my underwear and his and is kissing his way between my aching breasts toward the place where dreams come true when he freezes.
“Fuck. I don’t have a condom. I was in such a hurry and…”
“I have an IUD,” I tell him in between panting breaths. “It’s okay. I’ve been tested, and it’s been ages since I was with anyone besides you.”
“Me too,” he says, his blue eyes clear and tinged withsomething like awe. Whatever it is makes my heart squeeze. I love him so much.
“I want to feel you.Justyou. Is that okay?”
His Adam’s apple bobs. “Are you sure? I can run out. We have all the time in the world.”
I shake my head, feeling overwhelmed and… cherished. And I know I probably shouldn’t ask him to marry me right now. We just confessed our love. Proposals should wait for tomorrow.
But I’m mightily tempted to snatch up this man and make it official.
I buck against him, closing my eyes and muffling my moan against his shoulder when his cock rubs just right against my clit. Hopefully that’s answer enough.
“Fuck, Lorelai. Not yet. I want to make you come on my tongue first.”
