Page 70 of Wreck Me

I know it’s fast, I know I’ve never been in a relationship with anyone before, but for the first time in my life, I’ve found someone I can be vulnerable with, that I feel like myself with, and I’m willing to fight for that and put in the work.

I’ve been working from home, something I’m thankful my position allows, but today I’m in the office, walking into a meeting with our event coordinator, who also happens to be Dallas’ girlfriend, Blaire, for a meeting, texting Finn as I go.

Me: I can still feel you when I walk or sit down fucker

Finn: Same, did you have to go so hard on me? I think I’m going to be sitting the rest of the day and not moving, maybe icing my ass.

I laugh as I stare down at my phone. Last night we decided to take turns fucking each other. Neither of us went easy, but the best part was watching him stave off his orgasm while I fucked him raw until I filled his sweet ass. He was only allowed to come once he was in me and by the time he was, he did not fucking hold back. Eager little shit.

Me: Must be nice to have the ability to work from home today

Finn: You could if you wanted. Round two?

Me: You’re insatiable

Finn: Only for you

Finn: Come to me tonight?

Me: Yeah. How about a little playtime at Temptations tomorrow?

Finn: We need to talk about limits first

Me: Now that’s a conversation I want to have while you’re naked in bed

Just as I hit send, a hand slaps down hard and my phone gets smacked out of my hands, crashing down to the ground, and I scramble like a newborn giraffe to pick it up and close out of the message app.

“What’s got you smiling like an idiot?”

Dallas, the dick.

“Why do you have to be a dickhead, Dal?”

He just shrugs while I check to make sure he didn’t just break my damn phone.

“You heading to meet my woman?”

“Yup. Gotta let her look at the good-looking Hayes once in a while; sure she’s fed up with seeing your mean mug all the time.”

“Well, now I’m coming with you, Casanova, can’t have you stealing my girl.”

If he only knew I wasn’t Casanova anymore and that I’m taken by a man. I laugh out loud, and Dallas looks at me like I’ve lost my mind.

“Your goddamn mood swings are all over the place lately, you’re giving me whiplash.”

“Fuck off, dickhead,” I say as I push past him.

“Whoa, where’d that pair of balls come from?” he taunts as he pushes me back to get in front of me, speeding up his pace to get to Blaire’s office first. I grab his arm and pull him behind me, giving him a little shove and walking faster.

“You’re not coming to this damn meeting, Dal, fuck off with that shit.”

“Like hell I’m not, she’s mine and I’ll damn well be wherever I want when it comes to her!”

We end up shoving each other back and forth until we’re practically brawling, stumbling into Blaire’s office and crashing to the ground.

“Oh, for fuck’s sake. Not you, too! Carter, you’re betterthan this!” Blaire yells as I struggle to shove my dickhead brother off of me.

“Should I even ask why you two are fighting?”

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