Page 146 of Drop Three

“Hey, Bodhi?”

“Yeah, baby?”

I look at him. “I have a question.”

He chuckles and rubs small circles on the top of my thigh. “I hopefully have an answer.”

“Do you like me?”

I see him gulp. “You know I do,” he says without hesitation.

“Good, because I’m tired of fighting with you.”

Exhausted, actually.

Not caring about the frosting, Bodhi pulls me into him and nuzzles his face into my neck. “Thank fuck for that.” He kisses my neck, and the scruff of his beard sends tingles across my body. “I know I owe you an explanation for Fiji. Trust me, I know. But can we please just have each other tonight? I want to bury myself in your scent and hold you close for tonight. Then tomorrow, we talk. I’ll tell you everything.”

“I’d like that, B,” I say wholeheartedly.

I do the unexpected, bring my finger to the side of his cheek, and swipe at the icing smearing down his neck. I feel his body shiver through me and I find myself transfixed as his eyes heat, watching as I suck the icing off my finger.

Mhm.“Why don’t we start now?” I ask him, licking my finger clean.

Bodhi groans, “Fuck, baby,” before tapping the driver’s seat in front of us. “I’ll tip you five hundred bucks if you can get us there in less than five.”

Our driver takes off faster than he should, but all I can think about is getting Bodhi’s hands on my body and his cock in my mouth.

We’ve been patient enough.

Let the dirty fucking begin.

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BODHI

I’ve never been sodesperate to have a woman’s body on mine.

Tonight, I plan on making good use of my well-trained hands. Let my calloused palms invigorate Navy’s senses and heighten her need for me.

As soon as the Uber driver pulls up to the house, I toss a wad of cash in his hand and round the passenger side like a man on a motherfucking mission.

I’ve anxiously anticipated the day I get to have my way with Navy Willow Hayes, and I’m tired of waiting. She’s given me all the signs she’s on the same page, and nothing can stop me.

Opening Navy’s door, her giggle invites me again as I lunge at her. “Don’t fight me,” I tell her.

“What?” She laughs.

I don’t give her time to react before scooping her into my arms and throwing her over my shoulder, ass up. I slam the car door shut and run to the front door, slapping her plump cheeks along the way.

“Ahh. Bodhi.” She can’t stop giggling. “You are insane.”

“Madly,” I grunt. “Grab my keys, baby,” I direct her, standing before the door.

Navy’s hand creeps into my front pocket more gently than I expected, and I feel her hand latch onto my keys, intentionally caressing the hard bulge straining against the fabric of my dress pants.

“Fuck,” I groan, and the little minx laughs harder.

My cock twitches as I do my best to get this fucking door open so I can bury myself in her.

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