Page 63 of Loving Leo

“She’s a menace.”

“She’s lovely,” I reply just as she returns with our coffees. She hands me an iced drink, and then one for Heath who takes it begrudgingly.

“Thanks.”

“You’re welcome. Now, invite me back when you two make plans again. I want to see you both together when I’m not drunk or hungover.”

“Yeah, alright. Now shoo,” Heath mutters as he sits up and the sheet falls down his deliciously chiseled chest. I wet my lips and do the same, sitting up a little further and taking a sip of my drink as Selena disappears out the front door, leaving me and Heath alone once more.

“You have cum on your chest,” I say and he glances down at his skin, to the space where I marked him.

“No, I don’t.”

He grins at me and I can’t help but smile back. “I made you look, though.”

“You did,” he replies as he sips on his coffee.

Last night was nice, the two of us just kissing each other endlessly until we finally fell asleep in each other’s arms.

I’ve never liked just kissing someone so much, but then again, seems I’m kind of far gone for Heath. He does it for me. Big time. I don’t even need sex. I just like to be close to him.

I’m growing very attached.

“What time do you need to go to work?” I ask and he shrugs.

“I’m the boss, so I can do whatever I want.”

“Yeah? Want to take a bath and then grab breakfast?” I ask, feeling slightly nervous asking him this.

“Yeah, but don’t you have class or something?”

“Most are online, but yeah, I do have homework. But after work, maybe we could meet up?”

“Another office meeting?” Heath asks and I nod.

“Yeah. Maybe another recording?”

I can’t believe this is my life now. That he’s letting me film us together and not only that, but letting me post it online. I’m so glad I’m doing this with him. So fucking glad.

“Sounds like a plan.”

I‘m walking on clouds the rest of the time I’m with him and when I leave, I have to force myself out of his place and back to mine. Because I really don’t want to leave. But I’m buoyed by the fact that I’m going to see him tonight and I’m going to get to touch him again.

And he’s so going to touch me.

And we’re going to blow each other’s minds.

I can’t fucking wait.

My evening has not goneto plan. Not at all. I’m on my way to Heath’s office, my bag of toys in tow when my mom calls me, her words slightly broken and tears in her voice.

“Baby, I got into an accident.”

I pull over onto the side of the road and take a deep breath. She’s okay. She’s alive, I think, but then I hear her voice crack. In that moment, I drop everything and speed to the hospital, my heart racing, my skin uncomfortably clammy.

A nurse leads me to where they’re caring for her. I pull open a curtain and see her face banged up, her arm clutched to her chest.

“I broke it,” she says, fighting back tears. She’s hurting, but also afraid.

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