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“I’vewanted to fuck those gorgeous tits since the second we met.” His hands caressand squeeze my breasts. “Plump and round with sweet little nipples. Perfect.”
Ithrow my arms around his neck and he pulls me closer, holding me against hischest. “I love you,” he murmurs, running his nose through my hair.
“Ilove you, too.”
“Anddon’t forget my cock. You said you loved it too.”
Damnit. “I don’t recall that.”
“Itwas closer to a scream actually. Like ‘Don’t stop, please, I love your cock’.”
“Nowyou’re just making shit up.” Nope. That is what I said word for word.
“I’mputting it on a T-shirt.”
* * * *
Afterbeing gone for so long, it feels good to get back to work and see the progressmy patients have made. It takes a few days, but Justus and I settle into aroutine. He works with the guys at ISH during the day while I’m at work, andstrips three nights a week, so we mainly see each other on his off nights. He’sbeen eagerly counting down the days until he can talk to his sister. The rehabcenter allows phone calls after two weeks, and then family counseling willbegin as well.
Todaywas his first chance to talk to her and when he called me right after I couldhear the relief in his voice.
“She’sdoing well. Our first therapy session is next week. She asked me to bring hersome cookies,” he laughs.
“I’mso glad! I’ll bake her some cookies.”
“Iexpect you to be waiting at my house ready to give me my birthday blowie,” hesays.
“That’llhave to wait until later. I want to take you out for a drink first. We’llcelebrate your sister’s recovery and your birthday.”
“Bathroomblowie?”
Laughing,I shake my head, as though he can see me. “I’m not blowing you in a bathroom.What kind of girl do you think I am?”
“Thekind who is going to ride my face tonight. After my blowie, of course.”
I’mhappy to hear him in such a good mood, like a weight has been lifted from him.“Enough about a blowie. Meet me at Donovan’s Bar at seven.”
“Seeyou there, Sweets. Love you.”
“Loveyou.”
Todayis his birthday and I’ve managed to arrange an impromptu get together at anearby bar tonight. All the guys are coming, plus Zoe, Ayda, and Dares’ssister, Leah. It’s not really a surprise party, but I know he’ll be happy tohave everyone together. I found the perfect present for him.
It’sa Friday night, and the bar is crowded, but Landon knows the manager, whoreserves us a large table in the back. Everyone shows up about half an hourbefore Justus is expected, and by the time he texts me that he’s on his way,everyone is laughing, drinking, and having a great time.
Istep outside to meet him as he strides up, looking too damn good in a pair ofdark jeans and a green button down shirt that makes his eyes shine. “Hey, oldman. Happy birthday,” I cry, tugging him against me and pressing my mouth tohis. I can’t help myself. He’s so sexy all I want to do is take him home andget him naked.
“Fuck,Sadist, you trying to kill me?” he growls. “That little skirt you have on isenough to keep me hard all night without your tongue in my mouth.”
“Sorry,won’t happen again!” I sing, walking away. I don’t get two steps before hegrabs me and pulls me back, slamming his lips to mine and kissing me until mywhole body is flushed and aching.
“IfI checked I bet you’d be wet,” he murmurs in my ear, as I lead him inside.
“You’dbe right.”
Hisgroan makes me laugh. So does the way he secretly tries to adjust himself inhis pants.
Hisjaw drops when we get to the back of the bar where all our friends are waiting.“Happy birthday!” they yell, holding up their drinks.
