Page 73 of Foolish Games

“And what if your sister tells him you never came home last night?” she demands, stomping into the bathroom.

“Then he’ll think I’m off being a dog like usual,” I call to her.

“Oh, that’s appealing,” she says from her bathroom. “Considering we just had unprotected sex multiple times.”

“Didn’t hear you complaining when I was making you see Jesus,” I call, giving up on the cuddles and climbing off the bed to snag my clothes. I tuck myself in and zip up. I’m a little sore from all the fucking, so I can’t imagine how Vivienne’s feeling. Maybe that’s why she’s suddenly so cranky.

“Can I trust you to stay in my room while I take a shower?” she asks.

“I’d rather join,” I say, leaning on her doorframe and surveying her bare ass as she stands in front of the sink, brushing her teeth. There’s something so comfortable about being with her in a normal moment like this, after the fucking is over. I usually don’t stick around this long. I’m more of the fuck-and-duck type, like she said. But Vivienne is so much more than a booty call. It’s kinda cool to see a girl brushing her teeth.

She holds her hair back and leans down to spit, then washes out her mouth and replaces her brush in the holder before turning to me. “What?”

“Nothing,” I say, shrugging. “You’re cute when you do that.”

“Brush my teeth?” she asks skeptically.

“Yeah,” I say, stepping past her. I grab her toothbrush and load it up with toothpaste, then pop it in my mouth.

“What the hell are you doing?” she shrieks.

“What does it look like?” I ask around the brush as I scrub my teeth.

“That’s my toothbrush!”

“I just licked cum out of your pussy,” I point out, reaching over to tweak her bare nipple.

“Exactly,” she says, widening her eyes at me like I’m missing something obvious.

“I kissed you after that,” I remind her. I spit and rinse off, then stand and face her. “Besides, it’s your pussy. It’s not like I licked someone else’s pussy and then stuck your toothbrush in my mouth.”

She squeezes her eyes closed and gives her head a quick shake. “On second thought, I’ll just take you home,” she says, going to the dresser and pulling out a pair of sweats. “I can’t trust you to be in my house while I shower. You’ll probably go introduce yourself to my parents or something.”

“Good,” I say, slapping her ass. “I like knowing you’re walking around with my cum leaking out of you.”

“You are an animal,” she says.

“No arguments here,” I say. “We’re all animals, baby. That’s why we do what we do.”

She rolls her eyes and finishes dressing while I watch. I never thought I’d like watching a girl put clothes on, but somehow, it’s endearing to watch the usual thing in reverse.

“Now, we’re going down the back stairs, so be quiet,” she says, reaching for the doorknob to her room and taking a deep breath. “And if we see anyone… Just keep your mouth shut.”

“Wait,” I say, closing the distance between us before she can open the door.

“What?” she asks, looking up at me.

“One more kiss,” I say, sliding a hand behind her head and bringing her mouth up to mine. Her tongue is minty fresh, and I stroke it with mine for a minute, not wanting this to end so soon. She melts against me, and all I want to do is turn around and carry her back to the bed and never let her leave. But she pulls away after a minute.

“Seriously, Sebastian,” she says. “You have to go. I have things to do today.”

“Better than what we just did?”

“I can’t just have sex all day.”

“Why not?” I ask, cupping her cheek and smiling down at her.

She just shakes her head. “Come on.”

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