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“If you don’t mind, I’ll keep that to myself.”
“Mysterious, huh? You’re only making me more determined to find out.”
Zach smirked.
“Good luck with that. I keep my cards close to my vest.”
“We’ll see about that,” I said and offered Zach my hand. “I’m hired.”
Zach raised an eyebrow before he shook my hand and laughed.
“You are indeed. Are you free tomorrow?”
“Oh, I’m free tomorrow.” It was tonight that was out of the question.
Tonight!
“What’s the time?”
Zach stared at me for a few moments before he checked his watch.
“Almost eight.”
“Shit. I’m going to be late.”
I scrambled to my feet and started running to the bathroom when I remembered I had a guest.
“Do you…? I need to have a… You can stay.”
Zach smirked.
“What’s happening?” he asked.
“I’ve got a sleepover,” Bear answered without looking away from the TV.
“And what doyouhave?” Zach asked, turning to me all sass and snark.
TWENTY-FOUR
WESLEY
“Iwish you didn’t have to go,” I said, breathing in Teddy’s scent in an attempt to commit it to memory.
“Me too,” he replied and leaned into me.
“I know I’m just being selfish…”
This felt like a dream, and I didn’t want it to end. Being with him, being consumed by him, wrapped up in him, made me feel more alive than I ever had, and that was quite something considering how many frogs I’d kissed in my search for the one true prince.
“You’re not being selfish if I want to stay too,” he murmured, and I tightened my hold on him.
We breathed in unison as we lay in bed, me naked, him half dressed, surrounded by sex and sweat-soaked sheets, reveling in our work of art.
“For someone who’s not very experienced in sex, gay sex especially, you sure do know how to please a man.”
Teddy looked sideways at me and smiled.
“I do?”
