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“We’re not in a relationshipyet,” he mumbled, picking up where I’d left the conversation and finally putting me out of my misery. I looked over my shoulder in time to see him squirt some of my body wash on my sponge. I swear to God it should have been in a porn commercial for soap. “But we’re moving in that direction. I think this is what corny fucks like you call dating.” Rowdy kissed the top of my head and gently began soaping my back. “Or am I wrong?”

Against my will, I slowly smiled. “You’re not wrong.” When he was done, I turned in his arms and tilted my head back to meet his gaze. “But if I can’t fuck anyone else, you can’t either.”

Rowdy smirked as he stared down at me and slapped my ass so hard I inhaled sharply from the sting of his wet hand. “What’s understood doesn’t need to be explained. After the way you just put that pussy on me, I don’twantto fuck anyone else. Believe that shit.”

I liked the sound of that, so I held his gaze as I slid to my knees and showed him just how much.

When I awoke, my first thought was that I hadn’t slept that well since before my father’s first stint in the hospital. My second thought was that I didn’t know where I was.

I was naked.

My pillow was warm and hard and smelled like Irish Spring.

I couldn’t see much since the sun hadn’t risen yet, but it felt like I’d slept for years. I knew it must have been early morning, at least.

From what I could see, the bedroom was simple yet far too nice to belong to the motel.

And that was when I remembered.

The date with Rowdy, the break-in, and Rowdy driving me to his house. Then the amazing, wild, rough, and wholly unforgettable sex.

I lifted my head and saw that he was still out of it and, somehow, even more handsome while asleep. His long lashes swept his cheeks, and his lips were parted as he lightly snored.

I smiled to myself as I grabbed my phone off the nightstand and laid my head back on his chest. I’d made him get it and my cheesecake from downstairs after he fucked me stupid for a third time—

By the time I was done checking my notifications, I was bored and stuck in a house I didn’t know.

I needed attention.

Rowdy must have been more tired than I thought because he was still sleeping heavily. I pressed my lips to his chest, keeping my focus on his face while I kissed my way down his abs.

“Don’t start no shit that I’ll have to finish, Atlas.” I nearly jumped out of my skin at the sudden sound of his groggy warning. He must not have been sleeping as deeply as I had thought. “If I wake up, you’re sucking my dick.”

I giggled while shaking my head. He could be so damn ignorant. “You’re already awake, silly.”

He popped one eye open and looked at me. “Then why are my balls still full?”

I sat up and wrapped my arms around my stomach. “Because I need romance, and you’re not treating me like you want me to be your girlfriend. You’re talking to me like I’m a ho.”

Rowdy stared at me for a second before sighing and stretching. I cringed when I heard his bones pop, and then he sat up too and pulled me into his lap. “I apologize,” he shocked me by saying. He kissed my forehead and then my lips as his thumb rubbed my naked hip. “Good morning, beautiful.”

I blushed even though I didn’t want to forgive him that easily. “Good morning.”

“If I thought you were a ho, you wouldn’t be here right now. Believe that shit.”

I stared at him. “Because you don’t let girls sleepover?”

“Because I don’t bring them here, period.”

“Oh.” I stared at the comforter as he kissed my neck. He seemed to like doing that, and I had the feeling covering up hickeys would become a part of my morning routine. “Can I ask you something?”

His lips paused on my neck before he sighed and lifted his head. “Don’t think I don’t know your slick ass is stalling on getting this dick, but fine, go ahead.”

“Why did you bring me here?”

I could tell it wasn’t the question he expected when he frowned. “Because you needed somewhere safe to stay, and I had protection to give.”

My nipples tightened, and my belly warmed. I ignored them both. “Are you saying you’d kill for me?”

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