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“I know how much the Jag means to you, and I’m not going to lie, I love how it feels when I sit in the passenger seat. The smell of the interior leather and the way my ass feels molded into that leather.”

“You––I can’t––I can’t believe you did that for me.”

“I know how hard you’ve worked to try and keep up with the repayments on the car. And I know that Brock set you back financially. I know we said no gifts, but I didn’t want you to worry about the repayments or any more financial stress. I know you don’t want my help and you don’t want to be dependent on me, and I totally respect that. But at least this way you can now start saving more of your money.”

He sits in silence, his eyes shifting from me then to the paper in his hands, and I can see his eyes starting to well up.

“I––I can’t believe you did this for me.”

“I love you, Dylan. And I just want you to be happy, and I figured that if I can help in some small way, then I would. I did this because I love you.”

He lowers the document and it drops to the floor, then he leans forward and kisses me. It’s the kind of kiss that makes everything in the world feel right again. And with his chest pressed hard up against mine, I feel our hearts beat in sync. Theevening hasn’t officially started yet, but what’s happening right now is more important. And if this is how we spend the rest of the night, then that’s okay too. He ends the kiss and pulls back, brushing his palms across my cheeks.

“I love you, Liam Samuels, very much, and I’m glad we found one another when we did. Nothing, and I meannothingcan make this evening any more perfect than it already is.”

He moves forward again, and this time when he kisses me, I slide my tongue between his lips and meet him in some serious tongue twisting action. Seriously, if this guy told me to run away with him right now, I would. I’d pack up my entire life and go wherever he wanted to without a care in the world. As long as the two of us are together, it’s all that matters. With our lips still connected, I haul him up off the couch as I get to my feet, and when we’re both standing, I scoop him into my arms.

“Let’s say we forget about the movie and take this to the bedroom where I can give you your present orally,” I suggest.

His eyes widen at that comment, and he acknowledges me with a smile as I carry him through the living room, down the corridor and up the stairs to my bedroom. I lay him down on the bed and as we continue kissing. My hand slides down the front of his body, and when I reach the top of his pants, I loosen the knot. Removing my lips from his, I slowly slide the pants down his thighs and legs and pull them off his feet, tossing them to the floor. I reach for his underwear and slowly lower them down too. I lift up his right leg and cover the inside of his thighs with soft kisses and feel his erection spring to life. When I reach his groin, I bury my head between his legs and kiss the fuck out of his cock before slicking it with my tongue. I then crawl my way up to him, keeping eye contact, and when our lips meet, I feel his fingers run through my hair.

After the two of us are finally out of our clothes, we get comfortable under the covers, with me wedged between his legs. I love his smooth, gorgeous body, it’s something that I’ve been obsessing over for years, and now it’s finally all mine. As I present him with another kiss, I hear the sound of fireworks and cheers outside my window, then I turn my head to the clock on the nightstand and it’s just struck midnight.

“Happy New Year, Dylan,” I whisper.

“Happy New Year, Liam,” he replies.

And with that I move my head down and present him with another kiss.

Dylan

One year later …

The last twelve months have flown by in the blink of an eye, and they’ve been the best twelve months of my life so far. I’m the happiest I’ve ever been in … probably forever. Liam and I have officially been a couple for over a year now, and we’re both incredibly happy. We knew it was going to be difficult, keeping it from everyone at work, so we decided to make it public at the annual Valentine’s Day ball earlier this year. This morning, for my birthday, he asked me to move in with him permanently. To be fair, knowing that I was paying money in rent, it wasn’t really up for negotiations, and he more or less demanded I live with him to save my money.

He's so thoughtful, always thinking about me and not just himself, and trying to make my life as normal as possible. But how does one live a normal or ordinary life when they’re dating a billionaire? Even though I can have everything and anything I want, I choose this. Him. Liam Samuels for all my eternity. This year for my birthday, I decided I wanted something different instead of just spending it in front of the fire watching television.We both agreed on a road trip to Niagara Falls. Liam kept insisting that he pay for the entire trip because he wanted it to be his birthday gift to me, even though I’ve told him for the past two birthdays in a row that I don’t want any gifts from him. And despite the constant arguing and wonderful make-up sex afterward, we agreed on a compromise, that I would drive the Jag and pay for the fuel, and even that took a lot of arguing. I’ve never taken her on a long drive before, so this was the perfect opportunity.

My hand rests on the stick, and his fingers intertwine with mine as we cruise along the highway. We’ve been driving for the past six hours, and it’s almost dark but according to the GPS, we should reach Niagara Falls just after 9p.m. which would give us enough time to check into the hotel, have a quick bite to eat and crash. It’s our first New Year’s Eve away from home together and I want to make it a special and memorable one.

“Are you tired? Do you want me to drive?” Liam asks.

“No one but me drives this car, Liam, you know that.”

“Like how I’m the only one who drives my Ferrari?”

“Do I need to remind you that you were drunk? And had I let you drive that car you probably would have killed us both.”

“That’s a bit dramatic, don’t you think?”

“It’s the truth,” I tell him.

He rolls his eyes in typical Liam fashion, he’s so fucking sexy when he’s frustrated, but he’s also a stubborn asshole who won’t admit when he’s wrong. Aside from the waterfall, there are a lot of beautiful sights to see in Niagara Falls, and I haven’t been to Canada since I was a kid. Experiencing this with Liam for the first time will be special. The business is still thriving, Liam actually employed three more staff this year, and he also gave everyone in the office a raise. But with success, also comesstress, and after a stressful year, it’s time to just decompress and forget the buzz of work for another year. He removes his hand from on top of mine, then places it on my thigh and then slides it toward my groin.

“Liam?” I warn.

“What?”

“I’m driving a vehicle, that means there’s a chance we could have a very serious accident. Don’t start something you can’t finish.”