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“Watson.” Holt gasped when we broke apart with swollen and bruised lips. “Say it again,” he begged.
“I love you, Holt Walker. I want forever with you, baby, and if you don’t want that, well, I’ll take whatever you want to give me. Being with you these past few weeks has made me so damn happy. I don’t want to hide anymore, either. I want to tell Mom and Dad, the press, everyone. I want you with me when I win a race, by my side and posing with pictures, because that’s what everyone else gets to do. You’re my boyfriend. You deserve to be in victory lane as that.”
Holt smiled at me with tears in his eyes. “I love you, too,” he whispered.
“I’m sorry it took me so long to catch up.”
“No, don’t apologize to me, Watson. You never have to apologize to me.”
I flipped us over so that we both lying on our sides and wrapped myself around Holt, pushing my leg between his and hooking one of his legs around my waist.
“Let’s get our own place together,” I suggested.
“You’re just full of surprises tonight, Watson James.” Holt’s thumbs came up to massage my cheekbones as my eyelids grew heavy.
My dick twitched at my full name on his lips. “Yeah, well, I might just want you all to myself. Although don’t you think Mom and Dad might want their privacy, too? We’re a bit old to be living at home.”
“Mmhmm,” Holt murmured as he pressed harder against my face. “I’d like that. A nice big bed to share with my boyfriend, a place to shower with him whenever I want, and...” He leaned forward so his lips were near my ear. “A place we can fuck whenever we want.”
My eyes flew open. “Holt” I growled.
“Sleep, baby,” he told me. “Soon though. Soon I want to have you inside me. I’m ready to find out what all the fuss is about.”
My eyes burned into his hazel orbs. “What makes you think I’m doing the fucking?” I asked, and loved the way his skin turned red and blotchy.
“I thought... You said... Do you?” Holt stared at me as he stumbled over his words.
I broke into a big smile. “Sometimes, H, sometimes when the itch hits me, I like it, too,” I told him. “But don’t you worry, baby. I’ll be getting into that ass way before you get into mine.” I slid my lips over his.
“I got you something.” Holt gave me a shy smile as he pulled his hands away.
“Yeah?”
He nodded and reached for the bag on my pillow. “You want to open it?” He placed the bag on my chest and watched as I opened it.
I let out a loud laugh as I held up the briefs covered in cheese. “These are the best, baby.” I watched the way Holt’s cheeks burned pink. “You want me to wear them for you?”
“If you want. I just thought they were cute,” he murmured.
I gripped the back of his head. “I love you,” I whispered.
***
Jenna looked like she hadn’t slept much last night, but honestly, she probably hadn’t. After the fight with Shepard, which I assured her wouldn’t happen again, and me texting her to tell we needed to talk first thing, she was probably a nervous wreck.
“You’re killing me, smalls.” She dropped her purse on the table in the kitchen of the RV. “You two are adorable, though. I can work with this.” She crossed her right leg over her left. “We’re doing this?”
I nodded. “Not until after we talk to our parents, which we’re going to do it after the Daytona race.” I squeezed Holt’s hand.
“Why are you waiting?” Jenna asked. “Don’t most of the guys already know?”
I watched as Holt chewed on his lip. “There’s a lot of pressure on me right now with the playoffs coming up. We also want to get our own place first. Just a small apartment or something. That way, if they freak out, we can just bail. I don’t think they will, because I’m pretty sure his dad already suspects something.”
“What?” Holt gasped. “He does? How?”
I grimaced. “Uh, that morning I stole your Danish. He was asking all these questions and acting weird, remember?” I dropped his hand to wrap my arm around his shoulders. “Don’t worry.”
“He’s my dad, though. What if he hates the idea of us together?”
