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“You’re incorrigible. I was thinking that we could go grab some breakfast?” I ask.

“I’m hungry for something else,” he prowls toward me. I stand up quickly and dart out of his reach and around him. “Oh no, you don’t.” He growls.

I run into the bathroom and lock the door behind me, giggling with my back against the door.

“You aren’t going to get away with this,” he says on the other side of the door.

“You can get me later on tonight. I’m so hungry and I want pancakes!” I say in between giggles and breaths.

I push off the door and get in the shower a moment later.

When I come out of the bathroom, Max is laying on my bed, still in his towel on his back with his arms behind his head and his legs crossed at his feet.

He wiggles his eyebrows at me.

“Pancakes.” I say.

“Can you blame me for wanting you?” He asks.

“I don’t, really I don’t. But we need to go to the store after pancakes and get more condoms anyways. We’ve depleted my supply.”

He sighs audibly and sits up.

“You win, if I had it my way, I’d have you bent over your bed, you realize that, right? But I love you too much to postpone you from your pancakes.”

“Wait, what? What did you say?” I freeze in front of my dresser and turn to him in shock.

“Oh, well, I imagine that’s not exactly the way one would want to hear that. Shit, okay. Pretend I said nothing,” he backpedals.

“You put love and pancakes in the same sentence. You said… you… love… me?” I stutter, feeling my bottom lip tremble.

He stands up, still in his towel and places his arms on my arms while looking at me tenderly.

“I do. I love you, Peyton. I think that I have been in love with you from the start. When I stood in your living room, when I came here to see you.”

“You love me.” I repeat.

“I love you.” He says again.

“Wow.” I say, looking up to him “Max?”

“Yeah?”

“I love you too.” I drape my arms around him and pull him down for a kiss. Both of our towels fall to the ground moments later and with my heart beating so loud I can hear it, we fall to the mattress.

His body covers mine as our mouths crash and we devour one another. With our bodies in line together as he gently nudges his cock into my pussy. We pull apart and stop moving as we realize that he’s inside me without a condom.

Both of us are breathing heavily with the intensity of emotions that we’re both feeling.

His hand brushes hair out of my eyesight and he smiles.

“I’m sorry, just give me a second. If I pull out of you too fast right now, I may blow it, and—”

“I want you to keep going.” I tell him.

“But I’m not wearing a condom.”

“I’m clean, I’m on birth control, you’re the only person that I’m with, that I want to be with,” I say.

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