I’d be infuriated if I wasn’t so turned on.
By the time we collapsed into his bed, I was too tired to fight the idea of staying over. I didn’t even want to, even though I knew that it was dangerous. Because I already liked him so much, but this was all new to him.
I had no idea how long it would last or if he’d ever want totake it outside the bedroom. Was this a relationship or a series of hookups?
I couldn’t bring myself to ask.
He noticed me watching him and smiled. “Morning, sleepyhead.”
I sat up. “Shit, you have to get to work, don’t you?”
“Yeah, but you don’t have to leave yet.” He came over and kissed my forehead. “Stay in my bed as long as you like. I won’t complain if you’re still there when I get home tonight.”
I laughed. “My customers might.”
“Well, if you have to leave, hurry back.” He winked. “This view is really doing it for me.”
I became aware that the sheet was riding low on my hips and doing little to hide the shape of my morning wood.
I licked my lips. “Too bad you can’t stay.”
He sighed wistfully. “It really is.”
I took hold of my cock through the sheet, gently stroking.
He groaned. “Fuck, you’re cruel.”
“Serves you right for all those pranks you pulled on me.”
He pouted. “I was confused.”
“Uh-huh.”
“I just wanted your attention, Mav. I’m a nice guy. Really.”
“I’ll believe that when I see it.”
“Ouch.” He clutched at his chest. “Did I not carry your groceries in that one time?”
“You did,” I said. “And you made me dinner last night.”
“And I sucked your dick in the shower. Very nice, right?”
I grinned. “Super nice.”
“Okay, then. I’m a nice guy.” He dipped down and gave me a hard kiss. “I’m going to be late. Stop teasing me so I can get dressed.”
I ran my fingers through his hair, tugging lightly. His eyes closed and he made a little sound of need.
I released him. “Okay, have fun at work.”
He pulled away. “Like I said, cruel.”
He turned and opened a drawer that was overflowing with jeans. He tugged on a pair, then cast one last look at me.
“There’s coffee in the kitchen if you want it. I’ve got bagels and cream cheese, too. Help yourself, okay?”
“Okay…”
