“Jesus,” he moans, licking up my throat as he thrusts into me. “Already so fucking wet, dripping down my cock.”
Squeezing his shoulders, I moan and lean my head back as he moves his hips faster between my legs. “Phone sex isn’t enough, H. I miss feeling you inside of me.”
He groans in agreement, kissing me and pounding into me harder. When he pulls back, he’s smirking at me. “You could always move to California now, then I could fuck you every day.”
“Okay,” I moan, feeling my climax snaking around my core.
He stills, and if I wasn’t so horny, I’d laugh at the look on his face. “What? I was kidding.”
I try my best to grind my hips against him to keep fucking him, but it’s difficult, and I moan in frustration. “I’ll go back with you on Sunday. Fuck me, H,please.”
“Are you being serious, or are you chasing your nut? I can’t tell,” he says, holding completely still, even as I’m grinding against him.
I smack his shoulders, moaning out a whine. “Hayden!”
He laughs, thrusting into me hard and fast. When I yell, he presses his hand against my mouth, covering it tight enough that my noises come out muffled and unrecognizable. The inside walls of my pussy tighten around him, pulsing as my orgasm crashes into me, and his face falls into my neck as he moans, making my skin vibrate.
I bite his hand, trying to hold back from screaming as I fall over and over, pleasure making my whole body shake and writhe against him, then he’s coming as well, filling me and pulsing inside of me.
He fucks me hard through his orgasm, my back hitting the door.
When his climax fizzles out, he breathes into my neck and moans my name, gripping onto my ass to keep me pressed against the wall. I run my hands down his back, making him twitch inside of me, then I wiggle my hips to get him to set me back on my feet.
When he does, he pulls from my neck and looks into my eyes. “Answer me, Penelope.”
“I love you.” I kiss him, and when I pull back, I pinch his bottom lip between my fingers. “I’m coming with you on Sunday.”
His mouth opens like he’s going to say something, but he presses it closed again before he does. Shaking his head, he laughs softly and rubs his hand over his jaw. “God, I fucking love you.”
I wiggle my eyebrows. “You ready for a new roommate, handsome?”
“Fuck yes, I am.” He grins, slamming his lips to mine.
Epilogue
Penelope
Two months later
Livingin California is nothing like living in North Carolina. Everything moves faster here, like everyone is constantly rushing to get to wherever the day is taking them. It’s overwhelming. I went from growing up as no one, to a small-town atmosphere, to Washington for school, then back to my small town. I didn’t realize people even lived with this much urgency. Hayden makes it easy, though. He’s made for this lifestyle, always answering emails and rushing around like his ass is on fire.
My little CEO boyfriend.
Tomorrow, I start my new job. That’s one good thing that came from moving across the country, besides being with the man I love; no one knows my history here. Luxington High did a good job keeping mymistakessecure, probably because of James Monroe, but whoever it was, I’d thank them if I could. Although I’m not going to be teaching yet, I found a position at a private school in Pasadena in the front office. Hopefully, after I put the time in, get to know everyone, and pay my dues, it’ll lead to a teaching position.
Who knows?
The future is mine. For the first time in my life, there’s nothing hanging over my head or trying to drag me under the water.
Hayden tried to get me to work at Monroe Financials again, but I told him there wasn’t enough money in the world that would make me agree to him being my boss. He’s controlling enough as it is, and I don’t need to bow to him outside of our intimate moments.No thanks.
Levi moved into a house down the street from us, and it feels like I have two boyfriends to take care of most days. They’re a package deal, I knew that coming in, and Levi keeps Hayden balanced.
We’ve all sat down to plan which football games around the country we’re going to go to, so we can see Carson and Logan. I’m excited to get to know them – I know Logan is special to my man, and in the brief exchanges I’ve had with her, I understand why. Carson I’m still trying to figure out, since we haven’t connected much. Being in the NFL, he’s always busy with practice, games, press or whatever else he has to do – but he’s known Hayden for their whole lives, and I’m dying to hear some embarrassing stories.
Hayden and I also made plans to visit Washington, so he can see where I went to school, and so I can reconnect with Katie. I’ve always resented how much I shut her out when I moved to Luxington, but now that I’m in a happy and positive state of mind – it’s time to mend all of my broken bridges.
I wish my parents were alive to see me happy. I know they would be proud of where I ended up, and I can feel them watching over us as we learn how to grow together. Hayden’s dad too, no matter how awful he was when I knew him, I know he wanted the best for his son at the end of the day. He wouldn’t have left everything to Hayden otherwise, and I feel like giving Hayden his company was his way to make up for everything he did.