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“No.” he says simply.

“No?”

“No. Not tonight. Tonight I am going to drink hot chocolate and watch Meredith Grey boss bitch her way through life. If you want to talk, it can wait until tomorrow after work.” He goes to shut the door, but I shoot a hand out to stop him.

“I’m leaving tomorrow after breakfast.”

He opens the door back up. “For how long?”

“I know I’ve been an absolute dick, but can I please come in and talk?” He looks like he’s wavering. Time to pull out the big guns. “Please, Dimples.”

“Fine,” he leaves the door open for me as he turns around and walks back into his room, leaving me to follow him. He sits on the edge of the bed and just looks at me expectantly.

“I’m leaving for good.”

His face hardens, and he stands up, moving toward me like a lion stalking its prey. He’s so fucking beautiful. I am gone for this man. His arms come to either side of my head as he crowds me up against the wall.

“You are not leaving.”

“I am, but I’m not going far.”

“Explain.” Those beautiful eyes storm with emotion.

“Reed hates me. I can’t be in another family where I’m not wanted. He was trying to hurt me, and I got this realization that I am missing out on being with a really great guy for something that was causing me harm. So I’m going to check into a hotel over in Humberton and look into buying a house there. It’s only an hour away, so I can still see Kenny and have a relationship with him.” I took a deep breath and slowly let it out. “And with you. If you want me.”

His face gave nothing away. “What kind of relationship?”

“The boyfriend kind.” I whisper. His face softens, and I literally sigh at the sight of his dimples. I’m going to come on them one day. Feel those sexy dimples to the brim. And then lick it off.

“I would definitely take you in that way,” he says, before I have the chance to say anything else. His lips descend and are finally on mine. I sink into his kiss. Hands going to his hips, pulling him towards me so he can feel my hard cock.

“You mean that?” I say. Gasping for air as I pull away from his lips. “After all the shit I’ve put you through these last couple of weeks?”

“I’ve hardly been an angel myself. I’ve been telling you how I will wait until you’re ready, and then I pushed you to be in a relationship.” Booker rests his head on my shoulder. “I’m sorry, Nicky.”

“You have nothing to be sorry for. I’m the sorry one for giving you so many mixed signals.”

“How about we just accept that we’re both sorry and move on?” Booker presses a kiss to my throat as his hands slowly work their way down to my ass. “And get to the makeup sex part.”

I drop to my knees and start unbuttoning his jeans.

No need to tell me twice.

“What are you doing?” Booker says, placing his hand over mine, stopping me.

“Freeing your cock so I can suck you. ”

“I need in your ass, Nicky. I need to cum in you.”

“You will. You’re going to come down my throat, and then you’re gonna fuck me bare and come in my ass. I’m going to be so full of you and I can’t fucking wait.”

He stares at me, speechless, but lets me into his pants. I take it all in. I didn’t get to suck him the first time we were together. He has a perfect cock. Average length and extra girthy. I can’t wait to be stretched out on it.

A bead of precome beads at his slit. Leaning forward, I lick it off, savoring the taste that bursts onto my tongue. Delicious. I need more. I wrap my lips around Booker’s thick shaft and start sucking like my life depends on it.

Because I think it actually does.

I will die if I don’t get more of Booker’s taste. Grabbing the backs of his thighs as leverage, I go to town, sucking and slurping. I finally look up at him through my lashes, and the sight causes my own rock hard cock to twitch. The lust in Booker’s eyes is unrivaled to anything I’ve seen before. This man wants me. Only me. I try to smirk, but honestly, I can barely open my mouth wide enough to fit him in.

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