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“What did Chad do to you, Shortcake?” Her skin stains impossibly red as her eyes lock with mine. They’re pretty, like the color of pine trees against white snow. “Shortcake?” she huffs. “I’m tall.” She’s right; she is tall, by the looks of her long, shapely legs. However, I’m 6’2”. But that’s not why I called her ‘shortcake.’ “Your skin,” I grin, “reminds me of my favorite dessert. Strawberry Shortcake.”
This woman is a surprise. An unexpected gift in an overcrowded airport, and I want to unwrap her—in more ways than one.
“Put your hands on my shoulders,” I tell her. “Yes, Sir.” Her tone is teasing, but my entire body thrums at her words. “Call me that again, Riley, and I may have Jace tie you to my bed all night so I can hear you call me Sir while I make you come till Christmas morning.”
“Yes, you have my consent. I trust you both. I was also tested recently, so I’m all good there.” Her words are a turn-on and I’m about ready to pounce. “We are, too.”
No real consent here since you don't even know who you're having sex with and who just says they're clean and that's supposed to be acceptable??
“You’re already a natural, baby. But please, call me Daddy.”
“You both fucking lied,” she spits. I can’t help what happens next. All of my insecurities bubble to the surface, and I snap. “Because you thought I was Lucas is exactly why I didn’t tell you! You wanted my brother at the airport. You wanted a night with the hottest fucking bachelor on planet earth. I gave you that.” “Leo,” Jace warns, his tone angry. “You’re being a dick, and I suggest you stop talking.”
“Dude, it’s 2023. Weirder things have happened than falling in love at first dicking.”

