Page 25 of Magnetic God

Me, too.

Bed is ready to go.

LOL is sex all you think about?

You’re a goddess, Angel. Can’t blame me for dreaming about being inside of you all the time. Especially when you call me Daddy…

All the time?

Every second of every day. You’re all I think about.

Same.

See you soon. <3

I smile at Brooks.

“I’m glad I came.”

“Four times, to be exact.”

I laugh, slapping at his bare chest. “You know what I mean. Thanks for talking me into flying out here. I’m glad I did.”

He puts his arm around me, pulling me close. “I’m glad, too.”

We’re both silent for a moment.

It’s kind of crazy when I think about it. He’s famous, and yet he’s into me. Like, really into me. I mean, four times. Jeez! That’s never happened to me before. Well, not since Cancun. I grin at the memory.

He shifts, groaning.

“Knee still hurting?”

I try not to sound worried, but I worry about him all the time. Wrestling is a lot harder on the body than people think. I’ve seen first-hand how much pain Brooks is in.

“It’s my back this time. Tweaked it after my match with Larry.”

“Are you sad you’re dropping the heavyweight title to him?”

“Nah. It’ll just make my return that much sweeter when I come back and tell the world I’m coming for my title.”

I ask, “How long will you be in Norway?”

I hate the heavy dread that settles in my chest whenever I think about him leaving. He’s going to be starring in an action film that’s being hyped as a career changing movie. If all goes well, he might even retire from wrestling. He grimaces as he sits. I know he loves wrestling, but he can’t do it forever. His body won’t let him.

“Two months is the expected filming timeline, but it could change.” He frowns. “I wish you could come with me.”

I wish I could, too, but I can’t. My schoolwork has already been affected because I’m distracted and now that my mom and the Pastor have noticed, I can’t keep goofing off.

“I wish I could, too. Maybe I’ll get lucky, and my summer classes will end early.”

He kisses the top of my head. “Fingers crossed. Now, do you want to eat before I fuck you or let me fuck you before we eat?”

I grin. “The mouth of a poet, ladies and gentlemen.”

“I have a very talented mouth, as you know.”

“Then put it to use, Brooks.”