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“Stay with me.” I hoped he would. I needed Blake like I needed the air in my lungs. “I love you.”
He placed the water on the table. “I love you, too,” he murmured, combing his fingers through my hair. “You might want to let your parents know about this.”
“I will.”
“I could go tell them.”
I reached up to grab his wrist. “Don’t go yet.”
“Okay.” Blake continued to stroke my hair. “During the game, I was thinking about what this is going to be like when we’re married.”
I tilted my head to look at him. “Were you now?”
“That doesn’t scare you, Gretzky?”
Should it? Maybe, but this was Blake. I could actually see that.
“When you’re away at games, I’m on tour, and something like this happens... I hope you know that I’ll be dropping everything to get to you. Doesn’t matter if it’s the middle of the night in Australia or if I’m on stage in Germany. I’ll be coming to you immediately.”
“I would do the same for you, Bug,” I assured him.
Blake smiled at me. “Yeah, but I’m not the one who could get injured while working. Go down during the middle of a game or get into a fight because some idiot says something stupid. Like last night.” He pressed a kiss into my hair. “You want to fuck me?”
This time I spun around to stare at him. Pain streaked through my body, and I sucked in a gasp, then tried to ignore it. “What did you just say?”
“I asked you if you wanted to fuck me.” Blake looked so innocent despite the dirty words that came out of his mouth. But it had my cock springing to life and my heart beating hard inside my chest. “I thought it might be a way for you to forget about the pain for a little while.”
The thought had crossed my mind more times than I wanted to admit. “Yes.”
“Good.” A smile spread over his beautiful face until I thought it would split in two.
How was he mine? How was Blake Neil Duncan, the boy who’d dropped into my life four years ago, mine? He acted like this was so normal between us.
I carefully moved so that I was on my knees. “Let’s get tattoos.”
“Tattoos? I thought we were going to have sex?”
“We are, but I want to get matching tattoos with you.”
Blake nodded. “Yeah, okay, whatever you want, Gretzky.”
“I know I’ve said this before, but you know Gretzky isn’t a goalie.”
“So? It’s a good nickname.” Blake grinned at me. “You have supplies?”
Right, the sex thing. “In the drawer right there.” I jutted my chin toward the table by the bed. I watched as Blake reached over to open it and pulled out the lube and a box of condoms.
“A whole box, huh?” He winked at me. “Here, sit up so I can get undressed.”
I did as he asked and Blake slid out from beneath me to strip off his shirt—no, that was my shirt from yesterday. Wow, that was hot. His briefs went next, and I tried not to stare at his cock, the way it was already hard and leaking for me.
“How do you want me?”
I licked my lips. “Back.” I coughed. “On your back, please.” Somehow my body seemed to hurt less. “Are you sure you want to do this?”
“Is this you trying to back out?” He grinned at me as he gave his length a tug.
“Have you played with yourself since we started this?”
