Page 128 of Sweet Shots

And because Dominic is who he is, he grabs my face and kisses me passionately for all to see. The crowd goes absolutely insane this time. I laugh against his lips, knowing exactly what he’s doing. Being an ass, because that’s who he is. He’s staking claim to me, as if he doesn’t do it enough. He does it every chance he gets. I love it.

We make our way off the stage and enjoy the rest of the ceremony. I can’t stop smiling, proud of how far we’ve come, both individually and together.

“I can’t believe we won this,” I say quietly, running my fingers along the statue.

“We’re going to put it next to my other ones,” Dominic says proudly, and I roll my eyes. He brings those up every chance he gets, to anyone who will listen.

When the ceremony is done, we go with a small group of creators to a club, just like we did last year. Only this year, everything is different. We drink, we dance, we laugh, and we sing. We enjoy the night together, and I don’t think it could have gone better.

We leave the clubtogether,in the early hours of the morning when the sun is coming up and walk back to our hotel with some of the people we came with. Hell if I remember their names right now. With no sleep and nothing but alcohol for the last twelve hours? I’m surprised I still know my own name. But how could I forget that I’m now Mr. Mikah Blake?

The hotel isn’t far, and we get up to our room without an issue. I drop onto the bed, ready for sleep, but of course Dominic has other plans. He’s tugging on my pants, and just the thought of him being inside me has me hard.

“Still so eager for me. Even now,” he comments.

“Always,” I say, undoing the buttons on my shirt.

I don’t even get it off before Dominic is shoving his dick into my mouth. He jerks me off while I give him a messy blow job, and before I come, he gets me off the bed, completely naked, and fucks me against the tall window as I look out at the city. If anyone looked up here, they’d see us, but it’s okay. People see us all the time. In fact, this isn’t the first time he’s done this and if we got kicked out… that wouldn’t be the first time either. We were asked to move hotels while in Kauai, which is something we still laugh about.

A year ago, I wouldn’t dream of doing something like this. Now? I only care about the important things. I refuse to let my negative thoughts get in the way. The person I have to thank for that is my asshole neighbor who was sure from the very beginning that I didn’t really hate him. How right he was…

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