Page 117 of Irresistibly Wild

“There’s never been anyone else,” I say. “You know better than that.”

“Then why aren’t you saying anything?”

“I’m just stunned.” I slip an arm around her waist and pull her inside.

The moment the door shuts, I kiss her lips, and her suitcase falls to the floor.

“You know…” I whisper against her mouth. “I’m starting to think you have feelings for me.”

“I don’t. You’re just a former gym mate who I talk to every blue moon.” A blush crosses her cheeks, and I kiss her again.

“How long are you in town?”

“Three days. I want to come to your fight, too.”

I let her go at the sound of the food delivery and quickly tip the driver. Then I set the boxes on the counter and uncork a bottle of wine.

“You drink wine now?” she asks.

“Only if you’re around.” I hand her a glass. “This is that ‘Rainy Day’ brand you told me about months ago. It’s not that bad.”

“You mean, it’s the best.” She walks over to the couch, and I join her.

“Can I tell you something?” she asks.

“Of course.”

“I think you might be the best boyfriend I’ve ever had.”

“What do you mean,might be?”

“I’ll have to wait and see who comes after you before things are final.”

“Be sure to give me his address so I can have a few words with him, too.”

She laughs, and I pull her closer.

“There’s aSailor Moonmarathon on,” she says.

“Thank you for telling me what wewon’tbe watching.” I shake my head. I’ve already watched every episode of that show with her, and I can only take so much.

We compromise onLaw & Order: SVU, and midway through the episode, she lays her head in my lap.

She slides a hand into my pants and pulls out my dick. Well, part of it. Then she flicks her tongue against the tip a few times.

“Tatiana…” I hold back a laugh and tilt her head up to face me. “What are you doing?”

“I’m trying to—” She blushes, pushing my cock back into my pants. “You know…”

“Suck my dick?”

“Surely there’s a softer way you can say it.”

“Okay.” I smile and gently push her up. “Allow me to help you with that.”

“Am I doing it wrong?”

“Not for long,” I say. “You should get on your knees, though.”

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