Page 76 of Ender's Curiosity


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Ender

It’d just been something said in the heat of the moment, right?

Staying as still and quiet as I could, I tried to look like I was sleeping as my mind whirled. Had he really wanted me to thank him?

He’d sounded very sure about it and I could feel the echo of his cock in me like he’d said I would.

“Your brain is very loud this morning.” Leif’s rough, sleepy voice made me jump as he tightened his arms around me and wrapped one leg over mine, reminding me of how naked we both were. “We need a bigger bed if you’re going to think this loudly every morning.”

What was the right response to that?

“We can push the beds together?” I wasn’t going to lie and promise not to overthink things, that just wouldn’t be believable at all.

Snorting out a laugh, Leif shook his head. “You’re a mess. But you’re my mess, so yes, we’re going to move the furniture around up here a bit.”

So I was still his?

“Partners?” I hadn’t meant for the word to escape but it did. “I mean—”

He laughed again. “Yep, partners. You’re mine.”

Well, Leif might’ve thought I was insane but he still wanted to keep me. I was going to count that as a win and move on, but when his arms tightened again, I knew it wouldn’t be that easy. “And as my partner, I want to make you happy and you’re going to want to make me happy.”

Evil, evil man.

“Of course.” Most of the time. “Would you like me to make breakfast this morning? I found a muffin recipe the other day that I can’t fuck up.”

I’d been avoiding something boring and managed to find several good recipes as well as a new local brewery that had burgers I thought Leif would enjoy.

His quiet laugh somehow made me hard and frustrated at the same time. “That sounds delicious.”

But.

I could almost hear the word.

“But I think I want something else first thing.” His teasing tone said what he wanted more than the words themselves did.

Me.

And, more specifically, to make me squirm.

“You’re evil, you know that?” I tried to turn and glare at him but shifting had me tightening muscles that immediately brought back how perfectly he’d fucked me. So instead of looking frustrated and stern, I moaned and hid my face against his chest.

Leif chuckled and pulled me close again. “I think thorough was the word you were looking for, but if you’re mean, I’m going to ask how you’re feeling.”

Ugh.

He was so full of himself, he was nearly giggling. “That hard cock poking my thigh is telling, though.”

Yep, he was evil.

But he pulled the covers over us and made me a makeshift fort.

And he was hard too.

He was also hugging me tight and cuddling me.

The mix of emotions he sent through me was just confusing enough to push my brain back to the first waking-up fuzziness, and it made it hard to remember why I’d been so worked up before.

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