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“We are awesome at sex.” I laugh into his hair then give him a kiss. “I thought since you’re in love with me you’d pick on me less. Especially during sex.”
“I’ve been in love with you my entire adult life. I will always pick on you.” I kiss his throat. “Especially during sex.”
Cam laughs. “Do you mean that?”
I cup his face. “Of course.” I grin. “I will never, ever . . . stop picking on you.” He laughs now, loud. He slips out of my body and guides my thighs around his waist, then holding me in his arms, he carries me over to the bed and lays me down on top of it.
“You are the biggest pain in the ass.”
“I could argue that you literally are right now.”
He shakes his head. “I love you so much, Bo.”
“I love you back, Cam.” I kiss him, one last kiss. “Now clean me up.”
“Let’s shower.”
“Give me ten. My legs will not work.”
Cam concedes, lying beside me. His fingers trail down my stomach to the cum on my belly, and he runs his fingers through it then brings it to his lips. His face scrunches. “Not bad.” I laugh. “And you haven’t stopped smiling.” Cam looks down at me. I love his eyes.
“I’m so happy.” Cloud fucking nine. “You’re not freaking out, right?”
“No freak-outs.” He kisses my forehead. “I’m not running ever again, Bo. I've always been yours.” He smooths his fingers through my hair. “Just please, if you ever can’t do this anymore with me, let me down easy.”
I almost laugh. The thought is laughable. I’ve wanted this for so long, there’s no way I’m letting go now. “I told you, you’ve got me always. Same, though. No lying or cheating. I’m your friend first, no matter what.”
Cam settles against me and I know we should get up and shower. Instead I snuggle into him, drowning in the arms wrapped around me. “I love you, Bowen Shui Zhao.”
I laugh against him. “I love you too, Camden Yvette Almeida.”
Chapter 28
Bo
“Ididthis.”
“You did not.”
“Um, they’re in bed naked with the sticky scent of sex in the air. I did this. I am a matchmaker. Maybe I should quit the library and open a business.”
“Again. No.”
“We can hear you!” Cam groans, rolling over and regretfully off me. He’s so warm. I’ve cuddled Cam most of my life, and naked is definitely my preferred method from now on. “What’s happening?”
“Ah, a good ol’ sex coma. I remember those days.”
“Those days—Noah, we just started dating . . . you know what? No. You’re not baiting me. Dinner is ready downstairs. Looks like you both could use some nourishment.”
I hear Noah laugh.
“Do you need anything else? Water? Condoms? I always make sure to stock plenty of lube.”
“Why are you here?!” Rubbing my eyes, I realize it’s dark now. Shit, how long have we been asleep?
“We want to open presents. We let you guys sleep for a while, but it’s almost seven. So, are you two finally done pushing each other away? Do I need to put a cleaning order in?”
“You mean have me wash their cum-soaked sheets? No thank you. Like you said, you did this, you clean up after our guests.”
