Page 52 of Big Nick Energy

“If these last two weekends have showed me anything, it’s that I thoroughly enjoy you.”

“I’m glad to hear that because I plan on seeing a lot more of you.”

A smile curled my lips languidly. “How much more?”

“As much as you’ll allow.”

I closed my eyes, biting down on my bottom lip. After a second of relishing in his response, I asked, “What if I say I want to see you every day?”

“Then we’ll be up and down the highway making it happen.”

I giggled happily as I gave in to the fantasy with him. “You say that now.”

“I say it now.” He kissed my shoulder again. “And I’ll say it tomorrow.” He kissed my neck. “And I’ll say it next week.” He kissed behind my ear. “And I’ll say it next month.” He turned my head so I could meet his gaze. “Because I mean it.”

I swallowed hard. “You better stop saying stuff like that,” I whispered.

“Why?”

“You’re going to make me fall for you.”

“Asha…” Bringing his lips to mine, he kissed me softly. “That’s what I’m banking on.”

Three Weeks After Homecoming

Nick Williams: I’m about to park now, beautiful. See you in five minutes.

Asha James: You got here quick! You must’ve really missed me.

Nick Williams: You have no idea how much I’ve missed you.

Asha James: Good! I have something for you.

Nick Williams: I have something for you, too.

Peering out the window, I watched Nick as he got out of his car in front of my apartment. I hadn’t seen him since Austin and the sight of him gave me butterflies. We’d been talking nonstop and video chatting every single day but seeing him in person was different.

My stomach fluttered.

Taking a deep breath, I gave myself one last look in the mirror. My braids were pulled into a high bun at the crown of my head. I wanted my neck exposed so he could grab it. My face was bare, and I wore no makeup or jewelry. I planned to give him the sloppiest head imaginable. My body was covered in a short, black robe with nothing underneath. Because I planned to drop the robe as soon as he crossed the threshold. And I had on a pair of fuck me heels because that’s exactly what I wanted him to do.

The knock at the door made my heart skip a beat.

Taking a step back, I smiled at my reflection.He’s not going to know what hit him.

The silk material brushed against my hard nipples as I adjusted the belt. My black six-inch heels clicked against the hardwood floor as I approached.

“Nick,” I said as I opened the door with a dramatic flourish. “Welcome to my home.”

“Hi.” His eyes swept up and down my body. “Damn.”

I took a few steps backward, allowing him to enter. “Allow me to give you the tour.”

He closed the door behind him and then dropped his duffle bag. “Asha…” He let out a low whistle as he closed the gap between us. “You can give me whatever you want.”

“Anything?”

“Anything.”

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