Page 17 of Birthday Boy


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“Mom?”

I snap my attention to Jensen. “W-what?”

His brows furrow. “You okay? The waitress is waiting on you.”

He jabs his thumb towards the young woman waiting at the end of the table. Cole pulls his hand away, and I almost whine at the loss of his touch.

“Sorry,” I blush before ordering. When Cole moves his hand back, I push it away before crossing my legs and leaning toward the wall of the booth.

He glances at me, but I keep my focus on Jensen, engaging more with the conversation.

Throughout the rest of dinner, I keep myself positioned away from the tempting man at my side, effectively blocking any efforts to touch me again. Once they finish all of their food, I tap his shoulder to get out, but he follows me to the register.

“Go back to the table, Cole.”

“Just going to the restroom before we leave.”

He smirks when I narrow my eyes. He glances back at Jensen’s back before squeezing my ass and kissing my cheek. “Sorry if I made you uncomfortable earlier.”

I soften but step away from him. “I wasn’t uncomfortable. We should just be careful. Now go.”

By the time he’s done, Jensen and I are waiting for him in front of the diner. On the drive home, he ignores me like he would have done months ago. I try not to let it bother me, this was exactly what I asked for. But when they both disappear upstairs as soon as we get home, the loneliness hits, and I swallow the lump in my throat.

I’m sitting on the couch, reading the newest book release from my favorite author, when quiet footfalls creak on the stairs. I glance up at Cole, making his way down, my stomach clenching in anticipation.

“Jensen already passed out. I think I’m going to head home,” he says. Disappointment makes me frown, but I push it away.

“Oh. Okay. Goodnight, Cole.”

He smiles, shoving his hands into the pockets of his jeans. “You’re not going to walk me out?”

Rolling my eyes, I set the book down and walked towards him. When I go to move past him to the door, he hooks his arm around my waist and pulls me into his chest. I tilt my head back, and he kisses me. My fingers twist into his hair for a few seconds before I pull back.

“We promised not while Jensen was home,” I whisper against his lips.

He groans. “Why do you think I’m going home? It’s been torture spending the night down the hall from you.”

“Are you saying you can’t control yourself and you have to leave?” I tease.

Cole smirks, holding me tight as he walks us to the front door slowly. “That’s exactly what I’m saying. I’m half-afraid I’ll have a wet dream moaning your name laying in the cot next to him.”

My eyes widen. “Are you serious?” But the thought of Cole having sex dreams about me sends arousal straight between my legs.

“Mhmmm. It’s only gotten worse now that I know how tight your pussy is.”

I push away from him, but he pulls me back and kisses me again with a laugh. “Tomorrow. Our date is tomorrow, okay?”

I smile. “Okay.”

“Sweet dreams, Olivia Matthews. One day I’ll fall asleep next to you.”

Before he can try to kiss me again, I push him away with a giggle and shut the door. I exhale, the giddiness of his touch making me blush. I slide down the hardwood till my ass sits on the back of my Ugg boots, grinning as I shake my head at how crazy happy I feel.

Olivia

Twistingmybody,Ismile at the way the jeans fit over my ass. They’re a little tighter than the last time I slipped them on, but I haven’t really been keeping up with my exercise routine. I’ve been getting most of my cardio from riding Cole’s cock, if I’m being completely honest with myself.

I feel a little silly about how nervous I am getting ready for this date with Cole. It makes me feel like a teenager, which is souring my mood a bit, considering I’m going out with an actual teenager. Rolling my eyes, I try to push away the negative thoughts for the umpteenth time this evening.

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