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My body is tingling all over again. “You will, huh?”
“Definitely.” He suddenly sits up and checks his watch. “But later. Can your fingers keep you busy until this evening?”
“My fingers…” I trail off not quite understanding him.
He smiles as he reaches into his jacket pocket. “You’re still in virgin mode, I guess. Finger yourself when you think of me fucking you.”
“Hudson!” I playfully smack his arm. “You’re inappropriate.”
“Very. But you love it and I am a sex demon after all.” He hands me a key card. “I have a spare one just for you, slave.”
“Thanks. Why do I get a key card and why am I called slave?” I ask, taking the card from him.
“If I’m a sex demon, then you’re my sex slave, I suppose. I like this idea a lot. And you get a key card so that if you ever want to come here, you can just come in without having to deal with Jen,” he says.
“Oh.” I make a face. “I feel like she’s strict. Last night she really didn’t want me to see you, so I snuck past her.”
“She can be an uptight bitch, because she’s my father’s employee, but don’t let her be a bitch to you.” Hudson stands up. “I’ll have a word with her.”
“Don’t,” I quickly say. “She’ll probably hate me more.”
Hudson laughs as he leans into me again. “If she does then she can go fuck herself. Anyway, do you want something for breakfast before I leave? I also have a spare menu from the hotel. You can order from the panel and they’ll bring it up.”
“Why are you being nice?” I ask, slipping my arms around his waist.
It feels so good to just hold him sometimes and press my head against his chest and feel the beat of his heart, with his heat radiating around me.
“Am I? I’m just doing these normal boyfriend tasks,” he says, sitting up. “I have to go. I can’t be late.”
“What do you want to do tonight?” I ask, watching as he gets up and moves over to the door.
He pulls out his phone and starts texting. “I don’t know.” He sounds distracted, with his eyes trained on the screen.
“Hudson?”
He looks up at me. “You can cook and we can watch something unless you want to go out. It’s totally up to you.”
“How about we do option one unless you find something else fun to do?” I suggest.
He nods as he unlocks the door with his keycard. “Sounds like a plan. I’ll message you if I find anything.”
“I love you.” My heart swells each time I say it.
“I love you too,” he says and then he’s gone.
I lay back against the couch, grinning like an ass and checking my phone for something really delicious to make.
And then realize that I’ll be late for my class, so I leave Saylor Towers and grab a spiced pumpkin latte from Starbucks, before heading towards my apartment for a quick change of clothes.
