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“I mean it.” He buries his face into my fresh panties, the satin material and his facial hair giving him a static shock. “Ow. Never wanna leave this cabin.” His head rises suddenly with a whine. “Do you have to go tomorrow?”

“Unfortunately, it's already tomorrow.”

Landon grumbles while confirming the godless hour. His chin pokes my stomach. “Are you sore?”

“No.”

“Liar.”

“Okay, a little bit. But it's worth it.”

The consistent circles he massages there lull the conversation. It skips a beat as we drift into slumber. As usual, he breaks the silence.

“Indi, you're my best friend.”

“Ooh,” I hiss and click my tongue facetiously while toying with the silken strands of brown hair atop his handsome head. “How do I let you down gently? I already have three of those, and I'm not really looking for anyone to join the crew.”

“Right.” He snickers. “Silly me. Can I be your boyfriend instead?”

My throat goes dry, heartbeat thudding with excitement. I swoop those rogue hairs on his forehead to one side, grinning like an absolute maniac. “You wanna be my boyfriend?”

His head lolls sideways, dilated blue eyes gleaming in the dim light. “More than anything.”

If I wasn't up to my neck in Landon's love and affection already, I'm spilling over now. The answer is the easiest, most natural thing to give.

“Then, yes.”

Chapter 45: Secret’s Out

Landon

I just slept with my best friend. Like,a lot. And now I'm her boyfriend.

Indi willingly handed me her titanium-encased heart. She let me have the precious thing, then made me hers. I'mhers, full to the brim with everything she makes me feel. Happy. Whole. Loved.

The warm tips of her fingertips massage hypnotic circles onto my scalp. “Does that mean I'm your girlfriend?”

My hands twitch against the soft, bare skin of her mid-section, “Abso-fucking-lutely.”

She hums. “'Landon Radek's girlfriend.' Has a nice ring to it.”

“Rolls right off the tongue.” I flip over so my back hits the mattress, not giving up my spot against her bottom half. “I can think of something else that rolls off the tongue—”

“Crude.” Indi letsout the sweetest little yawn. “Will your family be upset that we missed lunch and dinner?”

“They'll get over it.” I'll apologize to Babi and Dêda later. They'll understand. Arms tucking under her legs, I squeeze them around my head and leave a loud kiss on one flexed inner tendon. “I fuckingloveit here.”

My cell phone is within reach on the nightstand, and I switch on the front camera to show her. “Check out how cute I am between your thighs.” They butterfly at ear level as I pump them twice. Squish, squish.

The screen displays her with eyes closed, those long, pretty fingers mindlessly twirling my hair around, but she's lucid enough to respond. “It'd be cuter if you were face down.”

“Damn, baby.” I peer up. “You trying to make my dick fall off?”

A groggy laugh sounds out, bobbing my head against her belly.

“You're all talk, you know that? Go to sleep.” I kiss the velvety skin on either side of my face. “I'll bury my face in this perfect pussy after you get some rest.”

I wake before her a few hours later, unable to stop fixating on the fact that, come dawn, she has to leave. By the time I hear her mewl and stretch, breakfast is almost ready.

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