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Her breathing is coming in pants now. I turn toward her, taking my arm from around her and placing my fingertips at her throat, feeling how fast her heart is beating. “I’m saying this thing between me and you.” My lips go into a huge smile. “It’s happening.” She sits up, shocked, her mouth opens and then closes. “I don’t know what it is, but I like it.” I lean in to kiss her cheek. “I like it more than that, I love it.” I hold her neck in my hand. “Coming home to you.” I stare into her eyes. “Going to bed with you. Doing life with you.”

She listens to my words, and I can see her head spinning. “It’s not that simple.”

“Why not?” I ask.

“Because it’s not.” She throws her own hand that isn’t holding the coffee cup up.

“Why can’t you just go with it?” I throw her again for a loop, but now I grab her cup of coffee and bring it to my lips. “Want to go on a date with me?” I smirk at her at the same time that Cici yells. I turn back to look at Cici, seeing her face fill with a smile. “And Cici?”

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Eva

I watch him look at Cici. “Do you want to go on a date with me and Auntie Eva?” he asks and she babbles away at him. I turn and put my back against the couch next to him. His arm going around me, he pulls me to him as he nods as if he understands what she’s saying, then turns back to me. “She said yes.”

I can’t help but shake my head and chuckle at that. “Is that so?” I pull my feet up to the side of me, laying them on his legs.

“That’s what she said.” He smirks. “Did you not get that from all the babbles?”

“I must have missed it,” I tease, looking at him. Last night was, well, there are no words for what it was. I have never been more turned on in my life. I’ve never come so hard in my life, and also, I’ve never wanted someone else the way I wanted Levi. I spent the better part of the morning replaying last night on repeat, around and around.

“Do you want to go for a walk?” he asks and I just nod my head. “Let’s get her all the fresh air so we can have a solid eight hours tonight.”

“She sleeps longer than that.” I laugh, getting up.

“Oh, I know.” He winks, getting up. “I meant us in bed, not sleeping.”

I put my hand on my hip at the same time my pussy clenches. “Really, eight hours?”

He shrugs. “Never actually tried.” He bends his head and rubs his nose with mine. “But it’s worth a fucking shot.”

“According to the internet, vaginal sex that lasts between ten to thirty minutes is considered a long time.” I lean my head back.

“And a man from Singapore went twenty-four hours banging thirty-seven women,” he counters, wrapping his arm around my waist, pulling me close to him.

“That can’t be right.” My arms wrap around his waist easily.

“Neither can thirty minutes being a long time.” He squeezes me to him. “It just goes to show, you shouldn’t believe everything you read online.” I laugh at him. “Now let’s get going.”

“I’ll go change her and then we can swap out,” I tell him when we get upstairs.

“Okay,” he agrees. I take her from his arms and she whines a bit. “Yeah, I know you like him.”

“Is she the only one?” He looks down at me and I roll my eyes, making him laugh.

“Yes,” I lie to him, “she’s the only one who likes you.”

“Liar,” he retorts, kissing my lips softly, then cupping my ass in his hand. “Hmmm.” He pulls me to him. “When is nap time?”

I feel his cock on my stomach and I want to say right now. “You can wait until tonight. You aren’t going to die.” My vagina screams out,Nooooooo. “Now go change.”

“Okay.” He kisses us both before he walks back into the bedroom.

I never thought I’d see the day when I’d be itching to have Levi’s cock in my hand again. I never thought I’d see the day when I would get on my knees at the snap of a finger to get his cock in my mouth again. “Stranger things have happened,” I mumble as I walk to the bedroom and get dressed.

The whole day drags on or maybe I’m just impatient. I’m also going out of my mind. All day long it’s been the small touches here and there. The kisses that start with just a peck but then end up with his tongue in my mouth and me practically dry humping him.

At seven, Cici is ready for bed, falling asleep in record time, probably knowing her aunt’s going to get laid. I walk out of the bedroom at the same time he comes out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist and another towel drying his hair. “She asleep?” he asks as if he’s not just standing there semi-naked in front of me.

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