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I frowned. “Me either. When do you have to get up in the morning?”

“I should at least be up by nine to go for a run and do a quick workout, but I have the day off.”

“Oh my God, that’s amazing. I expect you to spend every minute of it with me.”

“Except for the run, I will.”

“I can run with you.”

“Not with your arm and ribs hurt. You can stay in bed, and I’ll come home and make you breakfast.”

“Fine.”

Zeke pulled the covers over us and turned off the light. “Is your arm okay or do you need another pillow?”

I shifted onto my side and settled my arm on the pillow he’d given me earlier. “It’s good.”

“Perfect.” Zeke spooned me and I pushed my body back against his.

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ZEKE

My phone buzzed, and I immediately grabbed it to turn off the alarm. I stared at it, bleary-eyed. Vito had kept me up much too late for a third night in a row. I’d spent all of my day off with him, as well as every other moment I could. I’d even set the alarm early enough to have a little bit of time with him before I needed to go do my morning workout.

The alarm hadn’t woken him at all. He was still snoring softly. The covers were down around his waist, and I enjoyed taking in the sight of his naked torso. I smiled as I got an idea to have a little fun with him. I lifted the covers and scooted lower, positioning myself where I could take his soft cock in my mouth.

He stirred, but didn’t say anything as I kept sucking him, loving the feel of him hardening in my mouth. A few moments later, he woke more fully. “Damn, this is a hell of a way to wake up.” His voice was hoarse, rough with sleep. I lifted the covers enough to glance up at him. “I hope you don’t plan to stop now.”

I shook my head and took him back down, sucking and licking, teasing him, swallowing him all the way and making him gasp.He slipped his uninjured hand into my hair and began to lift his hips, thrusting into my mouth, and I let him. I didn’t care how hard he wanted to use me. I was so fucking happy to have him here, to have him be mine.

“Are you ready?” he asked. “I’m going to fucking come down your throat.”

I nodded as best I could with my lips stretched around his cock, and a few seconds later, he thrust deep and his cum flooded my throat. I swallowed again and again, wanting every bit of it.

When he was finally done, I pulled back, gasping for air. I was dizzy and my throat was sore, but I was as happy as I could be.

He stroked my hair as I lay against his hip. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah,” I whispered

“That was so good.”

“Mmm” was all I could manage. Once I caught my breath, I sat up, licked my lips and looked down at him. “Are we really engaged?”

“You said yes. You can’t take it back now.”

“I’m not. I’m just having trouble believing it.”

“Me too. Just like I’m having trouble believing how you woke me up. I could handle that every single morning.”

“I’m not saying it won’t happen again, but don’t count on every morning.”

“Come here. I’m not done with you.”

“You’re going to have to be. I can’t be late to our morning workout.”

“Fuck.” He ran his hand over his face. “How long does the season last?”

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