Page 30 of Reign of Psychos

“No. It’s different with you.” From the thoughtful way he spoke, he’d put a lot of brainpower into analyzing why being with me was different. Which made sense. Milo was nothing if not analytical.

“So, nerd boy, why am I different?”

His chest vibrated with silent amusement.

“No idea. I just know you’re special.”

“So you don’t hate me for leaving so quickly after we…?” I guessed not since he was lying next to me, but I had to know.

“No? Why would I be upset?” He seemed surprised I’d even ask such a thing.

“Because, you know…” I tried to shuffle away, feeling embarrassed, but his arm held me tight against his hard chest. “Because we, um, had sex, and it was your, um, first time. Then I fucked off.”

He sighed and nuzzled my hair, inhaling deeply.

“No, I wasn’t upset. I knew you planned to leave.”

“You did?”

“Of course.” Was he psychic or something? It felt like he knew my plans before I did. “Just like I knew you were pregnant.”

I remembered him giving me the folic acid supplements, which I’d not been taking regularly. Dammit.

“How did you know?”

“I was tracking your menstrual cycle, of course.” It was just as well we weren’t facing each other, as my face burned hotter than the sun at the revelation he’d known more about my menstrual cycle than I did.

“What the actual fuck, Milo! Who does that?!”

He sniffed. “I figured it was important. If I knew when your period was due, I’d know when to bring you chocolate, heat pads, and flowers.”

My heart softened. Why couldn’t all guys be as sweet as him?

“You’re adorable, you know that?”

I shifted and turned to face him, still thankful it was almost dark because my blush hadn’t quite faded.

“It’s creepy that you knew when my period was late, but still sweet.”

“I want to know everything about you, so I can make you happy.”

“You already make me happy, nerd boy.” I leaned in and kissed him, enjoying his small sigh of happiness when our lips touched. “And I am sorry for leaving you that night,” I said when we broke apart. “I didn’t want to.”

“Thea, it’s fine. You’re back now, and that’s all that matters.”

He was hard, but he didn’t try to take things further. Typical Milo. Unlike Kyril, who rarely asked permission before fucking me senseless, Milo let me take the lead. I had to admit, it was kinda hot being in control.

The other guys were a lot more alpha, which I liked, but being with Milo was a change in pace I could get on board with. And right now, my traitorous body was horny as fuck.

I reached down between us and gripped his cock through his sweatpants.

“Does my sweet nerd need some attention?” I asked in a mock serious voice, trying not to giggle.

He groaned. “Fuck, Thea, you don’t need to—” he began, but I ignored his half-assed protest and shuffled down the bed, pulling his pants down in the process.

His cock twitched eagerly as he rolled onto his back, cum leaking all over his abs. We’d had sex, but I hadn’t had a good look at his dick before.

It was perfect. Thick and long, but not too long, with a slight curve to the left. When I wrapped my fist around his shaft, he shuddered with arousal. Another bead of fluid oozed out. I touched it with my tongue, enjoying the salty flavor.

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