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I jerk awake when I hear dry heaving.
At first, I assume it’s one of the dogs, but when I look toward their beds, they’re all sleeping soundly. I hear Riggs groan, and I can’t help but giggle.
“Aw, poor Grandpa couldn’t handle his liquor?”
He groans once more. “As soon as I’m done puking, your arse is mine.”
His voice is so deep, gravelly, but not in a sexy way. Poor guy. I got home around eleven, but Riggs didn’t get home till two. He stumbled in, drunk off his ass, and fell face first onto the bed. I was two seconds from yelling at him, until he gathered me in his arms, told me I was his world, and then promptly passed out. “I’ve heard that,” I call to him as I cuddle deeper into the bed. “My ass was supposed to be full last night, but someone went drinking.”
When he pukes, I snicker. “Have mercy on me, love. I’m dying.”
My laughter echoes around the room as I watch him move from the toilet to the sink. I undressed him, which was a featon its own, so he stands in only his tight black boxer briefs. His thick thighs are on display and begging to be licked. His stomach is tight and ripped, and knowing he’s all mine is just downright euphoric. “I’m sure it was worth it.”
He groans as he puts toothpaste on his toothbrush. “I don’t think it was. I can’t keep up with those boys.”
I grin. “It’s hard being a grandpa.”
He sends me a dark look, and I just grin wider at him. He shakes his head as he continues to brush his teeth.
“Did you have fun, at least?” I ask, hoping he did.
He nods before spitting. “Yeah. Just feel like shit.”
“There are aspirin and water beside the bed.”
“I took them, thank you.”
I watch as he spits again and then washes his face and beard. When he comes out of the bathroom in all his glory, my mouth goes dry. He makes me want to climb him like a tree and hump him. Since I know he’s not feeling well, I refrain.
“Did you have fun?” He crawls into bed, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me to him so we’re flush. He glides his hands along the backs of my thighs, up to my ass, before squeezing my bare cheeks.
I nod. “We did. It’s crazy how nothing has changed between us, even though all of us are involved with someone and Eliza is married, Elliot is pregnant. It was nice to just be us five.”
“I’m glad,” he mutters against my temple. “Do you have anything to do today?”
“Not really. Ciaran hired people to set up, but I think he and Alex are going to go make the arch.”
“Make the arch?”
“Yeah, they’re making one out of all their favorite romance books that Lou and Ciaran love.”
He smiles against my temple. “Ciaran is such a romantic.”
I snort. “So are you when you’rebuzzed,” I tease, and he kisses my temple.
He moves his hand to the small of my back and draws circles along my spine. “I should be more romantic when I’m not buzzed, aye?”
“No,” I say, gazing into his eyes. “If you do it all the time, I won’t swoon when you do.”
He quirks his lips. “I do love making you swoon.”
I kiss his mouth, tasting the mint of his toothpaste as he devours my lips. He brings me in closer, his cock growing against my stomach. He pulls back first, which is surprising, until he grazes his lips over my top lip. His eyes bore into mine, his depths so dark and inviting. I want to fall into them, drown in all his chocolate glory. “Think you’d want to go on a day-trip with me?”
I eye him. “Are you up for that?”
He grins. “I threw up. I’ll pound back some Gatorade and then eat some bacon. I’ll be fine.”
“Then, yes. Where are we going?”
