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I sit, and he slides a plate of scrambled eggs and toast in front of me. Steam is still rising off the eggs, the scent heavenly to my empty belly. “Thank you.” I smile over at him.
“Do you need more Advil?” His fingers reach out for my cheek, but fall short of brushing it. “I’m sorry this happened to you.”
“I’m okay.” I offer a shrug. “And it was my own fault. I shouldn’t have gone down the alley. I know better.”
“If they find who did it, I’ll kill them.” He snarls, my eyes popping wide.
“Xander-.” I start, not really sure how to respond to his statement. He just nods, turning away. “Coffee?”
“Yes, please.” I answer, happy to change the subject, shoveling a forkful of the eggs onto a piece of toast before taking a huge bite. I hum in appreciation. “Yum.”
He chuckles, a small smile finally gracing his face, only adding to his beauty, and my heart does a little flip. Yeah, sure I can have sex with no attachments. Who am I kidding?
“Cream or sugar?” He lifts the mug in question.
“Both.” I manage between bites. I can’t seem to stop eating. I smile in gratitude when he places the cup in front of me. “Aren’t you having something?”
“This works for me for now.” He lifts his coffee. “I usually don’t eat until later in the day.”
I scan his body and can’t help but wonder if that’s how he stays so lean. His hair is all rumpled, making him look even sexier, my mind starting to drift off to places it shouldn’t.
“Stop looking at me like that.” Xander grumbles, striding out of the kitchen.
I shrug, more to myself. I can’t help it if he’s eye candy. I’m hungry. I chuff out loud at my own thoughts, startled when Xander is suddenly standing beside me.
“Here.” He sets an open computer in front of me. “I know your laptop was taken, but you can use mine to contact your credit card company and whomever else about your stolen property.”
“Thank you, Xander.” I state sincerely. “That’s really nice of you.”
“I can be nice.” He mutters, walking away, then stops, his back still to me. “Can you do me a favor?”
My brow kicks up in curiosity. “If I can.”
“Call me Alex or Alexander.” He twists his head to glance back at me. “Xander is for work.”
Chapter Eighteen
~Alexander~
I trudge forward, without waiting for a response, into the bathroom, shutting the door behind me. I need a shower. A cold one. She’s getting under my skin, and I think I’m about to do something I can’t quite believe I’m going to do. Before I can analyze and overthink my decision to death, I strip out of my clothes, turn on the shower, and step under the spray.
It takes a second for the water to heat, and I groan at how good it feels. I close my eyes, immersing my head, soaking my hair and my face. When I open my eyes, she’s there, hovering in the doorway, her nipples pebbled under my t-shirt. I wait to see what she’s going to do, my dick twitching when she slides her leggings off before yanking the shirt over her head, dropping it to the floor.
She’s naked and even more beautiful than I remember. I reach down and grip the base of my cock, squeezing hard as she walks toward me, her gaze locked on mine. She steps in the shower, and then under the falling water. She tilts her head back, running her hands over her hair, flattening the long, wet strands down her back. Rivulets of water stream over her shoulders, between her breasts and down her flat stomach.
I cup a breast in my palm, swiping my thumb over its peak, eliciting a moan from her cloud-like lips. I lean forward to kiss her, our mouths melting together under the torrent of water, our breath becoming one. Her fingers stroke down my length, wrapping around its girth when she reaches the head. She peels her mouth from mine, using her tongue to blaze a trail down my chest and stomach before licking the tip of my cock.
I watch, my eyes hooded, as she opens wide and slides her hot mouth over my length, swallowing when I hit the back of her throat.
“Fuck.” I hiss, my hips jerking forward. “Summer.” Her name tumbles from me on an exhale of pure ecstasy. She continues to suck me in and out, gliding up and down my shaft, my balls tightening after only a minute.
“I’m going to come.” I warn, yanking back, fisting my throbbing cock, my cum spurting as I aim it all over her gorgeous tits. She takes every bit of it, her knees on the floor, her head thrown back as her eyes meet mine, her lips swollen and dark pink. My hand slams against the shower wall to hold myself upright. Deep, heavy pants huff out of me, my heart galloping in my chest.
“Xan-“ There’s a knock on the bathroom door, startling me. “Sorry, Alexander. Did you call me? I thought I heard my name.”
My eyes spring open, reality interrupting fantasy. I’ve still got my cock in a vise-grip. I yell out a response, releasing the death grip I have around my length. “I’m fine. I’ll be out in a minute.” Unless you want to come in here and help me take care of this. I keep that last wish to myself, not wanting to invite more trouble than I’m already in.
Five minutes later, with a towel trapped around my waist, I leave the confines of the bathroom for my bedroom. I spy her sitting on the couch, gnawing on her bottom lip as she concentrates on the laptop in front of her. She peeks up at me, her cheeks turning a light pink as she quickly focuses back on the screen. If she only knew what was going through my mind, her cheeks would be more than flushed.
