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“Oh!”

“Want to make all those noises for me again?”

“The shitting ones?” he mutters.

“Don’t fucking lie to me,” I growl, gripping him through his pants.

He whimper-yells, thrusting into my hand. “How much did you hear?”

“I didn’t hear my name.”

He searches my face. “Do you want me to say it?”

“Yes.” I roll my hand over his cock, through his pants.

“Rhys,” he moans and I drink it from his lips.

“I want you on your knees.”

“Here?” His voice is panicked.

“No. Come back to my dorm.” I fist my hand in his shirt, dragging him away from the wall.

My phone buzzes again, but I don’t check it. It’s probably Tobi wondering where I am, and I can’t exactly tell him what I’m doing. We get to the street and I look both ways.

“Fuck.”

“Do you not know how to get back to your dorm?”

“No. Manhattan confuses me.” I grab my phone, about to map it, when Teddy takes my hand, dragging me down the street.

“It’s this way.”

“How do you know?”

“Tobi is at your dorm enough. I see his location.”

I glance over at him. “You stalk your brother?”

“He has my location, too. He just doesn’t look at it. It’s in our family share.” Teddy turns again and I recognize the street.

“Is that how you knew where I was at?” Weirdly I like it.

“I thought Tobi might have an idea of where he lost you to a manhole.”

I laugh, using my phone to scan into the building.

Once we’re in the elevator, he corners me, poking a finger into my chest. “That wasn’t nice.”

“No. It wasn’t, was it?” I fight a grin still glad I have him here.

Teddy shakes his head.

“I guess I’ll have to make it up to you,” I whisper rubbing my nose over his.

“I think you should.” He nips at my lip, pressing his hips into mine.

I indulge him, rubbing us together, while grabbing his ass to get more friction.