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“Just thinking how different things could have been if you hadn’t needed a haircut.” I ran a hand through his curls. “How a split-second decision can change a life. You’ve changed mine in the best way possible.”
And he had. I was happy. Hopefully, it’d last. Things had a way of falling apart for me, but I had to have hope John was turning the tide.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
JOHN
That day had been a turning point in our relationship. When Liam called or texted, I responded as soon as possible, never letting him wait more than a few hours. He understood that sometimes I couldn’t answer as quickly as he’d like me to.
Sam noticed a difference, commenting on not just my appearance but my mood as well.
“Someone’s happy these days,” he said one morning as we sat in our office. “I take it that things are going well with Liam.”
“They are.” I said nothing more and trawled through some witness reports we’d been given.
Another assault, this one almost fatal. Exactly the same MO. Things were getting ridiculous, and we were getting flak from the higher-ups for not having caught the assailant.
“That’s it. Nothing else? Trish will kill me if I have nothing else to give her. She asks me every night.”
“There’s nothing more to tell. We get on well despite our age difference.”
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen you this happy. Your mama will be happy too. She’s always telling you to find yourself a man, and here you are, living the dream.”
“Did we get details of mutual visitors for Stuart and Damian?” I was done talking about my and Liam’s love life. And what a love life it was.
I’d taken to collecting him from the shop most nights. Then we’d go back to my place. It was infinitely more private, with no Drew barging in on us at an inopportune moment.
Liam spent more time on his knees with my dick down his throat than was comfortable, and I’d offered to buy him knee pads.
He’d laughed, saying he loved it, then had swallowed me down, making me come more times than I cared to count.
I’d returned the favour, barely able to take the monster cock he kept tucked away. I adored it and worshipped it whenever I could.
Phone sex was a thing too. I had yet to send him a picture, but I had a nice collection building in a secret file on my phone. The nights we spent apart, I’d browse the album, and my orgasms sometimes took only minutes. Other times I’d edge myself until I’d come so hard I almost blacked out. Another thing I’d learnt from my little Padawan.
Of course I forbade him to do the same. I controlled his orgasms, and he loved it. He’d taunt and tease me, and I’d add another day to his punishment. I suspected he secretly enjoyed the delayed pleasure and couldn’t wait for me to allow it, either by my hand or by his own. But always in my presence.
A scrap of paper landing in my coffee mug brought my thoughts to an abrupt end.
“Wow, you have it bad, John. Losing concentration while smiling.” Sam laughed as I fished the wet piece of paper out of my coffee. I needed a new one anyway, this one having gone cold half an hour ago.
“Find the report while I get more coffee. The sooner we get this case closed, the better. In just over a week, it’s Christmas, and I don’t want to abandon my parents when they finally arrive.”
“Agreed,” he shouted after me as I walked to the coffee machine.
My phone bleeped. It could only be Liam.
I wasn’t wrong.
Daddy, it hurts.
What does, sweetheart?
You know. It’s big and hard, and I need to come real bad.
You’ll have to wait until later. I can’t do anything about it now.
Just one touch, please. Let me touch it.
