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Yeah, I wasn’t sleepy anymore either. I was seconds away from grinding against his length. It was like he had this power over me. I couldn’t get enough of him.
“Get on your knees, baby.” His hand fell from my face.
I wanted to know exactly what he liked. And how to give him that. I climbed off his lap and off the bed. I got on my knees on the floor and stared up at him.
He took his time standing up. He touched the bottom of my chin so I’d stare up at him. “Why does everything I own look better on you?”
I smiled up at him. I was pretty sure it only looked good because my thighs were exposed.
“Undo my pants.” He kept his fingers under my chin so I’d keep staring into his eyes.
I reached out and unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. I pushed his boxers and his jeans down.
He nodded. “Lick me. From my base all the way to my tip. Slow.”
I stared down at his erection.
“Keep looking at me, baby.”
I moved my eyes back up to his as I shifted forward on my knees. I kept staring into his golden eyes as I slowly licked him. Fuck, why was him staring at me like that so hot?
“Again,” he said. “Slower.”
I spread my legs wider to get a better angle.
His chest rose and fell as he stared down at me. “I want to feel you lips,” he said, his voice tight. “Now.”
I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around him.
He nodded at me and I moved my lips lower.
“A little tighter…” he groaned as I followed his instructions.
God, I’d do whatever he wanted when his golden eyes were on me.
He reached behind my head, fisting my hair in his hand. “Now I’m going to show you exactly what I like.”
Chapter 5
Wednesday
Zoey
I looked out the window as I put a cucumber into my basket.
“Why do you keep glancing outside?” Emma asked. She was examining two zucchinis. Now that she knew my secret, she was much more helpful at the grocery store.
“No reason.” I glanced at my watch.
Emma put the more appropriately shaped zucchini into my basket. She looked from my watch to the window. “Seriously, what are you planning?”
“A meet cute.”
“What?”
“It’s what happens in the movies. When a hero and heroine meet for the first time in a super cute and romantic way. Although, this won’t technically be the first time I’ve met Otto. But it will be the first time I’m speaking to him when he’s not surrounded by his friends.”
“So…you’re about to meet cute Otto?”
