Page 56 of Claimed By my Frenemy

“You’re one of the inspirations for this project. Oftentimes when I’m working on a property, I’m just thinking about that property. How can I make a profit? How can my guests be treated like royalty? But outside of that…”

“So, you’re thinking selfishly?” I immediately throw my hands over my mouth, but it’s too late. The words are out.

There’s a moment where neither one of us moves or responds. Maybe if we pretend I didn’t just say that, it will disappear.

Theo shrugs congenially. “Maybe so. I’m always looking for a profit, let’s say. That doesn’t sound as bad.” He starts walking toward my house, and I fall in step beside him.

“I’ll give you that. But this time? What changed?”

“I thought about how the resort would affect the neighbors, even you. And then, I decided there was something I could do about it.”

I chuckle softly, shaking my head. “So, now that you’ve put your plan out there, how are you feeling? This was a big night for you.”

He nods, his eyes lighting up. “I’m excited, actually. I know this isn’t what I initially envisioned for the resort, but I think it’s better. It’s going to be something unique, something that respects the community but gives out-of-town guests a place to enjoy themselves too.”

There’s a passion in his voice that I haven’t heard before, and it’s contagious. Even though my stomach is turning somersaults, I slide my hand down his arm and take his hand. Our fingers mesh together perfectly. “I’m glad you feel that way. The community is starting to come around. There were definitely some people excited about the amenities you’re offering. And a free year? Even better.”

“Thank you,” he says softly, looking down at our joined hands. He doesn’t say anything for a moment, but we’re getting closer and closer to my house. I don’t want this conversation to end. “Now, I just have to get Steve on board. He’s a tough nut to crack, but I’m hoping tonight will make him see the potential. The community’s positive view of the resort will do the marketing itself.”

“I’m sure he’ll come around. This project is important to him, too. And you’ve shown that you’re willing to make compromises for the right reasons. Besides, how could he not like you getting people on board?”

Theo squeezes my hand, sending a warm shiver up my arm. “You’re right. I just need to present it to him the same way I did tonight.”

We fall into a comfortable silence, and there’s only a minute more, just a few more steps until we reach my front porch. My heart is thumping hard, and I know what I want to do. Now the question is am I going to act on it? Our hands remain intertwined as we reach my front porch. I turn to face him as we both pause.

“Do you…want to come in?” I ask, barely getting the words out.

Theo looks at me, and I see the question in his eyes. He doesn’t even have to ask it. I give a tiny nod. I want what he wants. I don’t want to think about the realities of tomorrow or the resort or anything else.

Theo pushes the front door open once I’ve unlocked it, holding it in place for me before passing through himself.

Inside, the atmosphere is charged with electricity. I close the door behind us, and before I can turn around, Theo’s hands are on my waist, pulling me close. His lips find mine, and I melt into the kiss. The house feels hot despite the a/c, and I want to take off all my clothes.

Theo runs his hands up my back, and I can feel the trail each one of his fingers is leaving. Tingles spread down my spine as his lips turn me on.

I want more of him. I want to kiss him, but not just on his lips. I want to kiss every part of his body. His fingers slide under the hem of my shirt, pressing directly against my skin.

I gasp against his lips, and he takes the opportunity to deepen the kiss, his tongue exploring my mouth. My fingers fumble with the buttons of his shirt, eager to feel his skin against mine. But I can’t get them off fast enough.

Theo steps back from me, forcing me to breathe again as he takes his time unbuttoning his shirt. He’s clearly not in a rush. My eyes trail down his shirt as he buttons it all the way down, exposing his abs and pecs. I reach for him, my fingers finding only smooth, smooth skin until they tangle with his dark chest hair.

Theo lets me touch him as his shirt falls to the ground. He just waits, just letting me explore him however I want.

I can’t breathe. I can’t even swallow. I’m having trouble doing anything except letting my fingers explore Theo’s skin.

I find my way to the waistband of his shorts, and I undo the buckle on his belt. His shorts slide down a centimeter or two, and I’m left with a dry mouth as I see the dark blue of his boxers underneath.

“Go on,” Theo encourages me. “I’m yours. Do whatever you want with me.”

I can see the thick length of his dick pressing against his shorts, wanting to get out. And I want to let it out. I want to take it and make it mine…again.

“You might not say that when you know what I want to do with you.”

I unzip Theo’s pants and drop them to the ground. His dick looks even bigger now, pressed against his leg by his boxers. I grab him through his boxers and slowly slide my hand down his shaft.

“What do you want to do?” Theo asks. He’s trying to have a normal conversation, but it’s clear that my touch is affecting him.

“I want to suck you.”

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