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“Close, babe. You covered?”
“No.”
Why would I be? I have no room in my life, or heart, for other men.
To this, he grins. Or smirks rather. “Good.”
And it is. So damn good. Coming again, with him. His sexy groan in my ear. His heart pounding in cadence with mine. The tender kisses peppering my lips.
“Fine, I’ll tell you,” he whispers. And too happy, fulfilled, sated, to fight it, I giggle. Looking dead in my eyes, he tells his truth… which I believe. “I love you, Linden. I loved you when I was ten; never stopped, not for one fucking second.”
He waits for my response… and I let him, gravely clutching onto my last shred of safety.
“I just came in you, baby.”
“I’m aware.”
“Got faith in my boys.”
I roll my eyes and shove at his chest, in vain. “You’re unbelievable! Get off me! You don’t try to impregnate me; especially without my permission, or the first time we get back together!”
“So, we are back together?”
“Coming uses up all your brain cells, I see.”
He bends once more, putting us nose to nose. “Feel that? Getting me hard again already. Now tell me.”
“You’re a pig.”
“Tell me.” Smooth, slow glide… all the way in.
“I’m not ovulating. Take that!”
“Linnybug, stop. Tell me.”
What can it hurt, really? We both already know the truth... and I let him inside me. Might as well…
“I love you too, Knox, pain in my ass, Morgan. I’ll always love you.”
And with that, I grab his face and kiss him, hard, years of longing, hurt and frustration released with the force used. Yet, not a greedy kiss, but an apology. Being young and dumb does something to people; something, I suppose, that’s a necessity in, and for, the “bigger picture”— that portrait being one’s confusing, learn-as-you-touch-and-go life journey. To grow, we must learn. And to learn, we must stumble. Stumble right past the one real, honest conversation that could’ve saved us both much unhappiness.
“Mine?” he asks, and despite myself, I nod. “Mine,” he confirms in an arrogantly delicious hum.
And this time… makes love to me.
