Page 56 of Hooked On Him
“I’m sure.” I chuckle softly, making my way over to him. I stop in front of him, so close he has to look up at me
“Hi,” he whispers shyly. He’s so damn cute my cock twitches. Oh, this is gonna be so much fucking fun.
“Hi.” My voice is low as arousal filters in.
“So.” He swallows hard. “We’re roommates now?”
“Yup,” I murmur, reaching up to brush some of his dark locks off his forehead. He shivers, and I can’t help but grin.
I’m about to kiss him because, god, I’ve been dying to get my hands and lips on him since the last time I saw him the other day, then his stomach lets out a loud rumble.
“Shit.” He looks embarrassed. “I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be.” I chuckle. “You’re hungry. It’s a good thing I just ordered food before you got here."
“Oh my god,” he groans. “I’m sorry.”
“For what?” I ask, moving to grab the bags I placed on the table.
“That came the same time I did. It has to be cold by now. I didn’t mean to ruin your supper.”
“Levi.” I laugh. “Relax. It’s fine. Now, get your cute butt in here and help me eat all this.” I pull the food out. “And one thing I love about getting Chinese food is that it still tastes good warmed up. If not better.” I wink.
“That is true.” He smiles. Good. I don’t like seeing him in any way but happy.
We heat up the food, and instead of eating at the table, I suggest we eat in the living room and watch a movie.
Levi agrees, and I let him pick the movie. He surprises me by putting on a horror movie.
“The Conjuring.” I grin. “I approve.”
He smiles. “I like scary movies.” He shrugs. “The thrill of the unknown.”
“Same.” I smile back.
He looks away, still smiling as he takes a bite of his food. “I still can’t believe you got all my favorites." He moans around a mouthful. “So good.”
“Careful.” My voice goes low and husky. “Keep making those noises and we’re not even going to make it to the opening credits.”
I’m just joking with him. Kind of. Not really. I’d fuck him here and now if he wanted to.
“Stop,” he laughs, chewing his food. “You're always horny.”
“Nah.” I take a bite of my own food as I press play. “Only when it comes to you,” I say after swallowing.
Leaning back, I see out of the corner of my eye the bashful look on his face.
This man deserves to know how sexy and desirable he is. He’s not just someone to be used to get off. And I hate his ex for ever making him feel that way.
Unfortunately, the flirting stopped, and no sex happened. Around the time we finished eating, the more scary things started to happen.
I have no idea why Levi liked horror movies so much when the whole time he hid behind his hands.
It was cute, and I laughed at him a few times.
“Stop!” he slapped my arm, laughing too. “It’s not funny.”
“You're right, it’s adorable.” I laughed. “Don’t worry, I’ll save you from the big bad monsters.”
