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Nope. Wouldn’t go there.
“One hour!” Matteo hollered from the bathroom.
“Yeah, yeah,” I muttered to myself and put through a call to Zack. He was the only Elite not booked for the upcoming weekend, same as the year before—because he’d begged off. He had something personal against the holiday, I guessed. “Sorry to bug you, but I need a favor,” I said once he answered.
“Are you shitting me?”
“No, man. Drake has to take a last-minute trip to New York, and I’ve got clients for both Friday and Saturday in need of some lovin’.”
“Fucking hell, Sean.”
“I know, man—I’ll owe you one, okay?”
“Ten, not one.”
I didn’t even bother trying to negotiate with Elite’s hottest escort now that I’d retired. “You got it. I’ll have BetsyAnne send the files over to you.”
He grumbled something under his breath.
“Seriously, Zack, I appreciate you. You’re doing one hell of a job.” In my time of dating Matteo, I’d picked up on his way of making people feel good. Offering praise rather than teasing or nitpicking like I’d been fond of doing.
All a part of the change I’d gone through.
“You ready?”
I set aside my cell and turned to find my delicious boyfriend in nothing more than a towel wrapped around his waist. Water droplets clung to the dark hair on his chest and eyelashes. “Goddamn, Teach, you’re so fucking hot. How about we skip our dinner date with Hanson and Albert, and I eat you instead?”
His eyes darkened, but he shook his head. “We blew them off last?—”
I snickered at his word choice, and he stopped speaking, rolling his eyes at me. “Go on,” I said, waving my hand.
“You’re such a brat.” He shook his head but smirked. “It’s their tenth anniversary next weekend, and Hanson is going to ask Albert to marry him again.”
“Huh?”
“You know—repeat their vows and have a party sort of thing.”
“Gotcha.” I stood and stretched, my T-shirt riding high, baring a flash of skin between it and my low-lying sweats.
Matteo’s gaze dropped down, and I exaggerated my movements, shifting my hips around a bit.
“Tease.”
“You love it when I tease.”
“Damned right, I do.” He beckoned me toward him. “Come here.”
I couldn’t resist his commands when spoke in that low, husky tone. Shivers pebbled my skin. “Where do you want me?” I asked with my sassiest voice.
“On your knees.”
Oh, but not for the reason I often did whenever stress got the best of me. I dropped down in front of him, eyeing the twitching towel in line with my face.
“Get busy, sweet boy.”
“Fuck yeah,” I breathed and unwrapped my favorite dick like it was my birthday. I buried my face in his groin, sniffing his soap and underlying male musk I couldn’t get enough of. Rubbing my face all the fuck over his soft balls, I hummed an approving noise in my throat. “Smell so good, baby.”
“I taste even better.” He pushed tapped his thickening cock against my lips. “Open up and make me happy.”
