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“Oh, then you stripped your shirt off. I’m telling you, you were doing everything you could to seduce me.” He stopped in front of me and reached out to draw a finger down the middle of my chest.“But me, I was a good boy.” Travis looked at me from under hooded lids. “Even when you went into my room and started to take off your jeans.”

“Fucking tequila.”

“I’m thinking of buying stocks in the company.” He leaned in and whispered across my lips, “Especially if it gets you naked in my bed.”

I sighed. “But you left…”

“Only long enough for you to sober up.” Travis unzipped my jeans and nipped at my lower lip. “Why do you think my clothes are off? I’ve been waiting for you to come find me.”

Holy shit.That was so out of character for Travis, or at least, I thought it was. I hardly believed every encounter he’d ever had in the past had been sober. But with me he’d held back, when I’d clearly been throwing myself at him.

Stripping…

Starting fights over him…

Telling him I wanted to fuck him…

I pulled back. “You really slept out here all night?”

“I did. You should be proud. I channeled your inner good vibes and was the epitome of self-restraint. I really do deserve some sort of prize.”

My lips twitched. He was such a fucking smartass, and that just added to his appeal.

“A prize, huh?” I reached for the hand still flirting with the zipper of my jeans and laced our fingers together, walking him backward toward my room. “How does a partial virgin sound? One who’s fully sober and woke up in your bed wishing you were there with him?”

“I mean, Iwasa very, very good boy.”

“I’m impressed, but could you do me a favor?” Travis cocked his head to the side, and I winked. “Leave the good boy out here.”

TWENTY-EIGHT

travis

I’D BEEN THINKING about this moment all night. Despite telling him I’d been waiting for him to come and find me, I’d fully expected this scenario to stay locked in my Caleb fantasy vault once he woke up and realized what he’d done.

But no. He’d barely been bothered about his epic show last night, more disappointed that I hadn’t been in bed with him when he woke up.

Was this really happening? He was tugging me into his bedroom?Andhe wanted me to leave any good-guy pretenses at the door?

Like I had any, but still.

Fuck it, it wason.

With his fingers entwined with mine, he led me past his bed and into the en suite.

I could work with this.

“Feeling a little filthy?” I said as he let go of my hand to turn the shower on.

“You’re not?”

“I didn’t say—” My words came to an abrupt end as Caleb unzipped his pants and shoved them, along with his boxer briefs, down and stepped out of them.

I just hoped he realized what he was provoking. “Caleb?”

“Hmm?” He straightened to his full height, and when his delicious cock rose with him, it took everything I had to say the next three words.

“Are you sure?”

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