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“Hmm.” I pretended to think. “I believe there was a girl in high school that I drove home from school every day for like four months.” She poked me with her toes. “That’s not a relationship, that’s a carpool.” “If her parents weren’t home, sometimes she’d invite me in and give me a hand job in her bedroom. Does that help?”
“I’m tempted to drop you.” She whispered right back, “I’m tempted to kick you in the balls.”
“I can’t sleep.” “Me neither. I was about to jerk off, but I thought you might be mad about it.”
“You drive me fucking crazy,” I told her, pressing my cock between her legs and pinning her wrists to the mattress. “Like honest to God, you make me feel like I’m losing my mind.”
“Yes. Sleeping Bianca is my favorite. She smells just as good as Awake Bianca, but she never rolls her eyes and she doesn’t give me any lip.”
“No one has ever made me feel the way you do. Sometimes I can’t even breathe.” “Yes,” I said, pulling him deeper, matching his rhythm. I knew exactly what he meant. “Yes, yes, yes.” “I want to give you everything.” He stopped moving for just a moment, his lips hovering over mine. “Everything.”
“I love you,” he said, taking my left hand and slipping the ring on my finger. “More than I’ve ever loved anything or anyone. I’m sorry I made you wait to hear it. I want to spend the rest of my life with you.”
And whatever you decide—Clomid, turkey baster, adoption, kidnapping—I’m with you. We’re a family, no matter what, remember?” “I remember.”
