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My eyes slam shut and I see stars as lightning ripple through me.
“Oh, fuck, it’s so good.”
“Yes, baby, yes,” he groans, his hips shifting faster. “Come for me.”
He stills, his mouth dropping against my neck, where he sucks at the skin as he pulses within me. We lie there for along moment, unmoving, exhausted, completely ruined, before he rolls off to the side.
“That was…” He pants, trailing off.
I nod. “So good.”
We look at each other, and he smiles then takes my hand and kisses the back before he yanks the covers over us and tucks me into his side, where we very blissfully fall asleep.
I wake in the morning to the smell of something delicious—coffee and breakfast, if I’m guessing correctly—and I stretch my entire body out, flinging my hands above my head as I sink further into the covers.
What a fucking night.
Fooling around in the truck and then that delicious orgasm in the kitchen…I bite my lip thinking about it, the memory then rolling into what it felt like to have him between my legs, thick and hard and hot. I nearly groan just thinking about it, and I allow myself a few minutes of lying in Reid’s bed before I hop up and slip on my panties with one of his shirts.
“Good morning,” he says as I emerge, grinning at me from where he sits at the counter, sipping a coffee and…
“Are you doing the Sunday crossword?” I ask, stepping up to his side and looking down at the newspaper in front of him.
He nods. “Yeah. It was something my grandfather and I used to do together when I was a kid. Well,hewould do the crossword and I would sit next to him, guessing wildly inaccurate words.”
“That sounds fun,” I say, giggling. “Are you any good at them?”
At that, he shakes his head. “Not in the slightest.”
“Oh good, because I would be absolutely no help.” I drop onto the stool beside him and take a sip from his coffee.
He watches me for a long minute before he leans in and presses his lips to mine. “I’m glad you stayed over last night.”
“Me, too.” I kiss him again. “We should do that more often.”
“Count me in.”
We laze around, nibbling at the biscuits he made and tossing around hilariously bad words for his crossword before we hop into the shower together. I drop down to my knees, taking Reid in my hand and stroking as he leans back, watching me with unrestrained desire. When I lick at him, swirling my tongue around his cock then sucking him in hungrily, his lips part, his eyes flashing.
And then he makes good on his promise to fuck my pretty mouth, my name a reverent prayer he chants over and over again as he comes down my throat.
chapter twenty-six
Reid
When I step into the small building a few blocks away from Main Street, I’m nervous as hell. Maybe more nervous than I was when I went to the doctor’s office to get my official diagnosis for Kennedy’s, and that day was one of the more difficult ones in my entire life.
The receptionist is nice, a girl maybe close to Busy’s age, and she gets me checked in and hands me a clipboard to fill out with some basic information. I wait until the doctor comes out to greet me and calls me back into her office.
She motions for me to take a seat, which I do, and then she sits in the chair across from me and grabs a notebook to place on her lap.
“Hi, Reid.”
“Hi, Dr. Green.”
“How’s your day going so far?”
I shrug. “Pretty good, I guess.”
