He walked between my spread legs on the stool and put his lithe arms around my neck. His glossy soft lips met mine. I raised my hands to his hips and couldn’t help but pull him into my embrace. I tried to deepen the kiss, but he kept it light, moving to the side and kissing my left cheek, my neck, that fucking soft spot under my ear. I moaned a little when he hit that spot and felt his lips hitch into a small smile.
“Good to know.” I heard him whisper before he moved around my neck, under my chin and back to the same spot under my right ear. As soon as he hit that spot, I moaned even deeper.
“I love that you’re so sensitive, Jay, but I still have to tell you that secret.”
“What?”
What secret were we talking about? Ethan was in my arms, rubbing his semi against my rock hard cock, and he had just kissed both my sweet spots. I was lucky I could remember my own name at this point.
Ethan laughed low and so fucking sexy in my ear. Then proceeded to tell me the truth that would change my life forever.
“You may be scared, Jay, but you’re not alone. I’m not leaving until the day you send me away. I pray that day never comes. You’re not alone in this, Jay, and you’ll never be alone again if I have my way.”
Ethan wouldn’t let me say anything when he was done. He kissed the hell out of me and told me he had to get back to work. Then the last thing he said was.
“You’ve got my number, Jay. Call me tomorrow and ask me out on a date. We can go somewhere tomorrow night. Be a man, Jay. Make a plan.”
With a hip shake and a wink, Ethan got back to work, and I went home to plan my first date with my new boyfriend.
I could be forgiven if I gave my own hip shake and happy dance once I got home, right?
