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I sigh and lean into him as the server returns with our drinks.

I try to relax and enjoy our date. We talk about our day and come up with a plan for picking up Griff in the morning. As we sit there, we look up and see Otto approaching our table. He’swith a girl, and from the looks of it, he’s been drinking. He’s not drunk, but he’s loud and happy.

He pulls a chair from another table and sits down with us.

“We’re going dancing. Ham thought you wouldn’t want to go out with us. I think you’d like it. You haven’t been out since you first started dating. Come on.” He pressures us.

“Okay,” I offer, knowing Ham wants to keep an eye on him but also wants to spend time with me. I don’t want him to feel torn between us. Ham told me that he’s always made sure that Otto has someone with him when he goes out because Otto isn’t always responsible. He can act out in dangerous situations. It’s part of their former life. Every dive could have been their last, but Otto took it to the extreme and Ham never wanted Otto to have to face the fact that he hurt someone. That he wouldn’t have to live with what the driver who hurt Win has to. Such as prison or ruining a young man’s life. So, for tonight I’ll suck up my feelings and help Ham with Otto.

“Yes! You better show up. We’ll see you there.” Otto and the girl leave, and I turn to Ham.

“I was hoping to take you home and maybe go for a swim.” He chuckles, and I blush again.

“I know how you worry about Otto. I thought it would be better to take the decision out of your hands. We can go and hang out for a bit and make sure he’s okay.”

“You say the sweetest things.” He leans down and kisses the side of my neck.

Ham

Watching my girl as she sleeps has become one of my favorite things to do. She was amazing last night. She knew I’m not really keen on Otto going out by himself. He still acts the same way he did when we were diving all the time, before we quit to open the dive school. On the islands, it’s easier for him to walk or get a ride share instead of getting behind the wheel, but I still worry.

I don’t want him to hurt himself or someone else. I finally told him my brother’s story, but he just shook it off and said he doesn’t drive when he drinks. Someday, he’ll learn that partying and irresponsibility can lead to other consequences besides driving drunk.

I shake off those thoughts as I drag my fingers up Presley’s soft back and lean down to kiss her. She sighs and wiggles her sexy hips. I brought her home last night. I couldn’t stand the fact that she wanted to stay at her place. I don’t understand why, and I think it’s time to get the truth out of her. I grin wickedly as I continue to kiss down her spine until I reach the top of her ass.

“Mmm… I love waking up like this.” She sighs sleepily.

“You could do this every day.”

I drag the sheet down her body, revealing her ass cheeks. Leaning over them, I bite each one, and Presley pushes closer to me. I don’t disappoint. I move behind her and pull her up onto her knees, spreading her a bit before burying my face into her pussy from behind. She moans again and starts moving around.

“Baby, don’t you want to wake up like this every morning,” I say against her folds.

“Yes,” she moans.

“Yes, you do, or yes, keep doing that?” I dive back in and thrust my tongue into her.

“Hamilton,” she purrs, and I keep up until her body starts to tighten with the pending orgasm. I pull away and wipe my handalong my lips and beard. “Why’d you stop?” She looks over her shoulder at me.

“Tell me why you don’t want to stay here.”

She huffs and starts to roll over, but I hold her in position. She growls and groans at me. I lean over her body and slide my cock against her sex from behind.

“Please, Ham. I need you,” she begs, and I want to give in, but I hold fast.

“Tell me, baby,” I say in her ear before biting the lobe.

“Ugh, okay.” She pops her ass back, and I hit her entrance a bit. “My dad said if I stay here, it will confuse Griff, and he won’t let him come.”

“What the fuck?” I brace up on my hands over her but keep our cores tight. “I thought your dad liked me.” I didn’t really, but I don’t want her to know that every time I’ve spoken to him, he’s been gruff and rude with me. He acts like I’m beneath her, and it bothers me.

“He thinks you’re distracting me from my studies. I told him that’s not true and that you gave up an office. He also said it’s too soon for us to be living together. I told him about the serial killer, but he said I was overreacting. That Thea spoke to Clara, and she said it’s no big deal.”

She buries her face in the pillow, and I decide we’ll finish what we are doing, then I’m going to do my job and take care of my girl by calling her father myself.

“You’ll stay here. There is a spare room for Griff. He needs to get used to me being a part of your life. I don’t want to hide us. Plus, I’ll be staying at your place if you’re there.”

“Okay.”

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