Page 75 of Polly

Polly sucked and licked that much harder. Flynn groaned loudly and released into her mouth.

She swallowed and teasingly kept sucking.

He laughed, bit his lip, and made an uncomfortable noise. “God, that feels good, but it’s sensitive right now.”

Polly laughed, pulled her lips off with a teasing “pop”, and scooted up the bed beside him.

He turned to face her. “Hi,” he said with a smile.

He brushed her hair away from her face and tucked it behind her ear.

“Hi,” she answered.

He softly kissed her, then he hugged her close and said, “Good morning.”

“Good morning.”

“That was the best wake up I’ve ever had. Thank you.”

“You’re very welcome.”

“What do you have to do today?” Flynn ran a hand over his face.

Polly kissed his jaw.

“We can spend today together, but you have to get to Richmond for a show tomorrow. I have to be in Cleveland on Tuesday.”

Flynn groaned and buried his face between her breasts. “Do I have to go to Richmond? Can I pay someone to take my place in the band and I travel with you instead?”

Polly smoothed his hair. “Your band probably wouldn’t like that. There are only a few more shows on this tour, anyway. It sucks but we can do it.”

Flynn raised his head and looked into her eyes. “Are you moving in with me when our tours are over?”

“Do you really want me to?”

“Of course.”

She looked at his earnest face, which anxiously awaited an answer. His green eyes looked worried. How could she say no to that face?

“Okay,” she said. “I’ll move in with you.”

Flynn grinned and kissed her. “Yesssssss,” he said.

Polly said, “We still have probably two or three months before I can move in, so don’t get too excited. I have studio time in New York after my tour. Your house is in Oregon. I can’t move across the country until studio time is done.”

Flynn frowned. “I don’t like it. You’ll be too far away.”

Polly ran her fingers through his hair. “I’m sorry. Studio time has been booked for months for our next album. You know how hard it is to get recording time.”

Flynn’s frown turned into a smile. “Do you have a place rented yet?”

“Yeah, I do.”

“Want some company while you’re staying there?” He looked at her hopefully.

Her heart stuttered. He would move, even temporarily, for her? Touring, they got minimal time at home, anyway, but if Flynn kept her “company” then he was offering to spend the time that Polly recorded away from home so he could be with her.

Flynn must have read her face because he said, “I enjoy my house and I like to be there when I can, but it’s only a house. I guarantee I will be happier living with you. Wherever you need to be. Being with you is the most important factor to me right now.”

He locked his gaze with hers, pulled her hand to his lips, and kissed it.

“Okay,” she said. “Want to come stay with me in New York?”

Flynn grinned and kissed her. He whispered against her lips, “Yes,” then continued kissing her.

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