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“He’s never talked about it, actually. I… don’t know what he was. Or what case he worked.” Travis frowns. “Which is total bullshit, now that I think about it. That fucker made me spill my guts to him when we were working on finding Mica together. It drove me nuts.”
The sliding door at the back of the house opens, Carter leading the group of survivors back to us. They're all wearing blankets now. They've also seemed to find themselves refills for their alcohol. Casey gives me a small smile before curling up in my lap. He offers me his thermos. "Hard apple cider. It's yummy."
I smile, ignoring the thermos and leaning in for a kiss instead. He parts his lips the moment my tongue presses against them. A soft moan travels from his mouth to mine as I suck on his tongue.
"Mmm." I pull away, loving the dazed look on his face and the hard press of his cock against my arm. "You're right. Very yummy."
He stammers, his face red. I nuzzle against the warmth of his cheek and smile. "God, I love you, Casey."
Finally managing to gather himself, he relaxes against my chest. “I love you, too.”
“Everything okay now?”
“Yeah. He just got overwhelmed.” He turns so he’s whispering in my ear. “I told them all about the house. They want time to think about it.”
I nod. “That’s fair.”
“Mhm.” He squirms a little. “Um. Is it bedtime yet?”
“Getting sleepy?”
“Not exactly.” He nuzzles beneath my ear, his cold nose making me grin. “You said if I behaved, we’d both get to come tonight.”
“I did say that, didn’t I?”
“Mhm.” He squirms some more. “And you keep your promises, daddy.”
I grin, winking at Travis when I catch him watching us. “Suppose I should take you to bed then, shouldn’t I?”
“Yes!” he squeaks, nearly falling out of my lap. Now everyone is staring at us. Casey at least has the sense to look embarrassed, but not enough to backtrack. He just shrugs and says, “We’re going to bed.”
There’s some laughter and mumbling before Carter says, “Yeah, I bet you are.”
Casey sticks his tongue out at his friend. “You’re just jealous.”
“I-” Carter pauses, tilting his head. He frowns. Then turns to Travis with a pout. “I am jealous. Can we…”
“Fuck yes.” Travis stands up, scoops Carter out of his chair so quickly the chair falls backward, and starts walking into the house with Carter thrown over his shoulder. Carter’s giggles can be heard even a few seconds after the sliding glass door closes behind them.
I arch a brow at Casey. “Do you need to be carried, or can you walk?”
“Psh.” He flashes me a mischievous grin. “Walk? I’m gonna run. Bet you can’t catch me.”
He darts away. I give him a head start, finishing my beer and nodding at the others around the fire. “Gentlemen.”
“Go get him, daddy,” Maison teases.
I shoot him a wink over my shoulder. “Oh, I will.”
Chapter Forty-Nine
Casey
He catches me in the hall leading to his room, snagging my wrist and pulling just hard enough to send me stumbling into him. I suck in a sharp breath, my heart pounding in exhilaration. "You caught me," I pant, turning to look at him.
His gaze is dark and predatory, his smile dangerous. "I did. Silly boy, thinking you can run from daddy."
"Silly daddy," I tell him, whispering it like a secret. A giggle bubbles in my throat. "I wanted you to catch me."
