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What do we even have in common? He’s thirty-three. What if he still leaves voicemails?
“So, name any position that you want, because I bet I can fake fuck you better than he ever did for real.”
“Alright, no kissing, but let’s get one thing straight. When I kiss you, notice I said when, it’s not going to be because we’re trying to make someone jealous. It’ll be because you’re desperate to feel my lips on yours, and trust me, you will be.” Her mouth hitches up, and that look’s enough to bring a man to his knees. “I’ve never been desperate for a boy.” “Then you’ve never fucked a man.” In a swift move, I take control and grip
“So, I’m just going to be indebted to you forever?” “Pretty much.” I wave like a queen. “Feel free to bow down and get on your knees.” The blue in his eyes heats like the hottest flame. “I’m not getting on my knees for you, Nina.” His voice turns husky. That, plus the fact that he thinks I’m too young makes me want to prove him wrong. I flick my eyes over his chest. “Oh, but I think you’d look so good begging for me.”
“What I meant was that you looked absolutely breathtaking tonight, and the person you end up with is going to be one lucky bastard.”
“Yeah, I’m jealous as fuck. I don’t like seeing you in Cruz’s jersey, and I’m struggling not to rip it off you right now.”
I could probably cross-stitch your tits from imagination.” “Let’s be honest, no, you couldn’t.” “Yeah, you’re right,” he says before drawing the moisture around my sensitive skin with the rough pad of his thumb. “There’s no recreating you.”
“You taste like the worst kind of temptation, and every comeback out of that pretty mouth is draining my willpower.”
“Nice to see chivalry is alive and well. You ruined my jersey.” “I might act like a gentleman, but I won’t fuck you like one.” His lips curl into a smirk that’s all roguish mischief. “And I think that’s only fair now that you’ve ruined me.”
“Get dressed. I’ll explain in a second.” She takes the fabric. “You want me to wear your jersey?” “Yeah, I just fucked you against a door, so if you’re going to wear someone’s jersey, it’ll be mine.” She rolls those beautiful eyes. “How thoughtful after you ruined Micah’s.”
“As much as I want to do that again, and believe me, I want to… I can’t do casual, Nina. I’ve been there, and that’s not what I want. So, unless you’re ready for marriage, or something long-term, I don’t know if I can do this. No matter how much I want you.” She steps back to wrap her arms around herself. “No, you’re right. That’s not what I want. I’m not ready for that yet, and I knew this was a one time thing.” I kiss her forehead, breathing in her cinnamon scent, and commit it to memory. “I need you to know something, though… If you wanted to get married, I’d get down on one knee for you
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“You want to fuck? I'll fuck you good. You want to eat? I'll take you out. You want to stay up all night talking? I'll listen to every word. I'll do whatever you want as long as I get to be yours until you get on that plane.”
“Rhode…” She tries to step back, but I tighten my arm. I’m not letting her go. “You shouldn’t be hugging me like this.” “Like what?” I smirk, trying to look arrogant even though it feels like someone pulled a ripcord in my throat. “Like I still want you? Like I want to know if you decided to walk the stage at graduation? Like you’re the only thing that’s been on my mind for the past few weeks?”
“Because the day I met you was the luckiest day of my life.”
