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“Oh, God, I am so selfish! I didn’t even think about getting you off!”
Jamie laughed, a soft huff in the back of his throat so it wouldn’t put any unnecessary strain on his ribs. “Ah, don’t worry about me.”
“Not a chance. If I get to have the world’s most outstanding orgasm, then you have to have one, too.”
“What did you have in mind?”
To reply, Chris wasted no time taking Jamie into his own mouth, and sooner than expected, Jamie tensed, and his fingers tightened in Chris’s hair, being all the warning Chris got. He pulled off his lover’s cock just before Jamie came all over his own belly, his thighs shaking. Chris lapped it up, groaning as the cooling bitter-salt semen coated his tongue before he swallowed it. Then he placed a tiny kiss on the head of Jamie’s dick before sliding up on the bed, feeling monumentally proud of himself.
Jamie was breathing shallowly, his eyes closed as Chris kissed him, making sure that Jamie could taste himself on Chris’s tongue.
Jamie sighed as he pulled away, smiling. “I love you. You know that, right?”
Chris grinned at him. “You know I love you,too, right?”
“I’m starting to believe it.”
“Good, because it’s true.”
Jamie chuckled and rolled onto his back, running his hand over his face. “Oh, God, what time is it?”
Chris leaned over to look at his watch. “A little after six-thirty,” he replied. “I have a meeting with Foster at ten…”
“Oh, please, can we not ruin the moment by talking about Nick Foster?” Jamie laughed. “I am currently riding the high of endorphins and am pain free—I don’t want to spoil it.”
Chris kissed him again. “Let’s go back to sleep for a bit then.”
Jamie gathered Chris to his right side. “I can do that…”
Chapter 23
Chris was showered and dressed in his suit by 9:50 A.M., standing in the president’s private living room and waiting for Natalie to collect him for his meeting with Foster. He hadn’t expected Natalie’s text that had woken him only half an hour earlier, but she had told him that she was going in with him as backup.
Jamie was sitting on the couch with Boomer’s head in his lap.
“It’ll be fine, Chris,” he said with a comforting smile. “If Nat is going in with you, she’ll fight tooth and nail to save your job.”
“Damn right, I will,” Natalie replied as she walked in, stashing her cellphone in her pocket. “Come on, Roberts, or we’ll be late.”
“Good luck!” Jamie called after him.
Chris tried to breathe normally as he followed Natalie through the White House. He hoped that he wouldn’t lose his job, but the more he thought about it, the more he was sure that it wouldn’t be terrible if he did. There were lots of things that he could do instead; the top of his list was to go back to college and finish his education. As long as he had Jamie, it would be fine.
Foster was furious.
“You are stupid!” he ranted at Chris as he paced back and forward behind his desk. “A stupid, reckless idiot! Do you have any idea of the damage you could have caused by overstepping your boundaries, Roberts? It could have gone catastrophically wrong on about a hundred different levels. Did you even stop to think about that?”
Chris looked at his feet. “No, sir,” he replied.
“In Roberts’s defense,” Natalie piped up from behind Chris’s left shoulder, “we left out a very crucial detail, which would have helped him make better decisions regarding the situation.”
Foster gave her a withering look but agreed. He paced back and forward some more before stopping and putting his hands flat on the desk, leaning forward.
“By all rights, you should be out, Roberts.”
“Yes, sir.”
“But, you are one of my best, and Natalie—” he glanced at her “—has supplied me with information regarding her former relationship with James Barratt. So, if she is still trusted to do her job, I can’t very well fire you for doing the same damn thing.”
