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“I can’t wait,” I murmur.

Spike disappears, and I turn to face Gerard. “So sorry.”

He nods but doesn’t say anything more.

I rush back into class, giddy as I finish up the lesson. I haven’t seen Spike like that in so long, it makes my heart swell and my soul feel a little calmer. Maybe things will work out after all. If I can just find out what happened to Alyssa, then I’ll be able to finish things up and focus back on the very thing I came here for ... Becoming a nurse.

Once I’ve finished my lessons for the day, I head out and back toward my room. Spike is waiting as he said he would be, leaning against a pole, his arms crossed, dark sunglasses on, watching me nearing. My stomach does a flip flop, and I can’t help the silly smile that stretches across my face as I come to a stop in front of him.

“Let’s go before my dick busts out my jeans and I fuck you right here on campus,” he growls.

Oh.

Well then.

“Maybe I want to make you wait,” I tease.

Leaning down, he scoops me up and throws me over his shoulder. My giggles trail out as he walks me inside, only pausing for me to use my pass on the locks. The moment we’re in my room, he kicks the door closed, tosses me down on the bed, and brings his body over mine. The smell of leather, and him, makes everything inside me roar to life. I lift my head, pressing my lips to his and kissing him deep and hard.

His tongue dances with mine as my fingers glide up and over his arms, stretching out across his back as I press him down into me, spreading my legs wide as he grinds his dick against me, causing a gasp to leave my mouth. Curling my fingers into his hair, I tug, pulling his lips from mine so I can see his eyes. “I want you in my mouth.”

A low growl leaves his throat.

Then he’s off me in seconds, standing before me, his powerful body panting with lust as he tugs as his jacket, dropping it to the floor before removing the rest of his clothes until he’s standing before me, gloriously naked. His huge form is impressive, no matter how often I’ve looked at him standing in front of me like this. His muscled form is powerful as he steps toward me, flexing as he does.

His cock stands up, hard and thick, and as he curls his hand around it, my body burns for him.

I love watching him work it as he moves toward me, gliding his hand up and down, squeezing and pulling until he stops in front of me. I’m sitting on the edge of the bed, staring up at him through my lashes. Licking my lips, I reach out and curl my hand around the hard length, shuffling forward and lowering my mouth over him. He isn’t wearing his spikes, but the piercings still tickle my lips as I slide them up and down, taking him as deep as I can.

His hands are in my hair, his body is tight, and every now and then a pleasured growl leaves his throat.

It’s fucking incredible.

Moving my fingers down between my legs, I find my aching clit and rub as need builds inside me. With every moan against his dick, he lets out a feral hiss. I know he likes the feeling of it traveling through his flesh, and I love the way it swells in my mouth every time I do it.

“If you keep suckin’ me like that, I won’t be inside you, and I need to be inside you.”

Without giving me a chance to argue, his dick pops from my mouth and he leans down, hauling me up against him. His fingers bite into my backside as he brings his mouth down to mine, and then we’re frantic. We’re all hands and desperate grip as he removes my clothes and lifts me up, my legs around his hips.

Pushing me against the wall, he enters me with one hard thrust, making me groan as I stretch around him. Clutching his shoulders, my head drops back into the wall as he fucks me with a ferocity I have so missed. It’s wild and passionate, free of any restraint. He drives his cock in and out until I’m screaming with pleasure, not caring that everyone else might be able to hear.

When we find our release, it’s together, and it’s fucking exceptional.

Dropping my forehead to his, I try to steady my ragged breathing as I hold his gaze, staring at him for a long moment and realizing just how much I’ve missed him. He pulls me closer to him, wrapping his arms around me, and I know in that moment, he’s telling me the same. Spike is my soulmate, on a level I can’t explain. He’s everything and more.

I don’t think I could ever be myself in a world without him.

And that scares me.

“TELL ME EVERYTHING,” Paulie orders as we drive toward the restaurant Alyssa was in to see if we can get answers. “I want to know every filthy detail, leave nothing out.”

Halo smirks in the back seat, and I know Paulie is growing on her, too.

He really has that effect on people.

“I’m not telling you shit.” I laugh, curling my fingers around the steering wheel and focusing on the road. “Just know it was epic.”

He squeals and then slams his hands onto the dash. “I’m so jealous. I want a man to throw me over his shoulder and do wicked things with me.”

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