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Amelia Drakos—my rival, the girl I swore I wouldn’t fall for—is now myrealgirlfriend. A couple of months ago, I never thought I’d be where I am now, but life loves to throw curveballs my way.

It’s been a week since the gala and the blissful time I gave her in the supply closet. We haven’t been able to see each other since our lives are super busy—unless you count the quick kisses in the hallways before anyone sees. Our days are filled with lots of practices, meetings, filming content, and recording. But as I do all those things, she doesn’t leave my mind once.

She’s completely consumed me, and I’m not mad about it at all.

Am I sick? Do I have a disease because the old Levi would’ve never even considered having a girlfriend, let alone one who had been his rival he’d hated for years? But I’m a sick man when it comes to her.

With Amelia living in her own place, it’s much easier, sneaking around since we’ve both agreed to keep our real relationship a secret from her family and my bandmates. We don’t need that chaos this early into our relationship. Last night was the first time she was able to make it over. When Stella was fast asleep, she tiptoed into my room, and I made her come on every single surface quietly. The last thing I wanted to do was wake up my little sister and terrify her for life.

But the act of being quiet intensifies the intimacy to the max.

Amelia’s still asleep. Her breathing is slow, and her ass is settled nicely against my dick. Making my morning brick appear. I bury my face in her neck as her head uses my bent arm as her pillow, and my other arm wraps around her waist. Smelling the combined scents of us on her skin makes me pull her into my body deeper, causing her to stir.

A kiss on my arm makes me hum in appreciation.

“Sleep nicely?” My morning voice is rough, making her turn to face me, still using my arm for support.

“I don’t think we did much sleeping,” she muses, wrapping her arm around my waist to cuddle into my body.

“That we didn’t, but who needs sleep anyway?” I play along, feeling her smile on my chest.

She shrugs. “I’m not sure. I’ve never heard of it before. I should try it sometime.”

I squeeze her bare bum, making her squeal and arch into me. “You won’t be getting much sleep anytime soon. Sorry to inform you, honey.”

“I don’t mind,” she sighs. “I really don’t.”

And the little tease throws her leg around my hip and grinds on my length, making my already-hard dick harden even more.

She continues grinding on me, rubbing her pussy all over my dick while letting out a quiet moan. “Levi, I need you.” Pulling my hair, she groans.

Her breathless moans make me go crazy because I’ve never heard anything hotter. Seeing her itching for me fuels the blood in my veins. I’m not a morning person, but if this is how I’m going to wake up from now on, I’m being converted.

“I need you too, honey. Hold on.” Reaching back as she continues to torture me, I dig through my nightstand to pull out a condom. I can’t roll it on fast enough. My hands literally shake in anticipation.

Once it’s on, the needy thing grabs my dick, and the sight of both her hands wrapped around me almost makes me shoot my load. Gripping her neck with one hand, I hold her thigh that’s thrown over my hip with the other and extend it further.

She throws her head back when she slips in my tip, teasing the both of us. “Oh my God. I’ll never get used to your size.”

My ego grows.

I push further into her, and her pussy clenches around my dick, making me groan. She’s such a tight little thing.

“I wanna …” she pants as she drags her nails along my back.

“What do you want?” I grit out, slamming into her fully, gripping her ass and panting along with her.

Instead of answering me with her words, she pushes my chest, making me lie flat on my back, straddling my hips. The angel makes me go deeper than I’ve ever gone, making me see stars. I clench her hips tightly and pinch my eyes closed, focusing on anything but her in an effort not to come.

She places her hands on my chest. The ends of her hair brush against my chest as she rises from my dick and comes back down.

“Look at you, riding me because of your desperate pussy. Did you wake up wet for me?” I groan, taking one of her hard nipples into my mouth and sucking.

“Yes,” she moans, circling her hips, making me twitch inside her.

Just as her pace becomes painful and her breathy moans fill my ears, I hear a cry somewhere in my house.

Amelia immediately stops her movements and gets off me, leaving me cold and aching as she looks at the locked door, concerned. “Is she okay?”