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“My bad,” the woman laughed. “Remedy, I see you girl. Does he have a brother?”

“Mm mm,” Remedy buzzed. “He’s one of one.”

“Oh, I know that’s right,” Eden buzzed, snapping her fingers. “See you tomorrow, Remedy.”

Remedy gave the women a wave before her feet damn near tripped over themselves to get to him.

Erys groaned in glee. “Someone had a good day. Nervous like it was the first day of school in a new city. Look at you, smiling from ear to ear. Mm, that shit looks so good on you.”

“Thank you very much. I have someone to thank for that,” she hummed, looking at the SUV then back on him. “Had a lot of time on your hands today?’

He swayed his head. “I had this ordered since your mean ass moved in. I was skeptical about putting you in the Bach.”

Remedy fused her brows together. “You just go around buying strange women cars?”

Erys chuckled. “I already told you, you been mine. Now, was I planning on bribing your mean ass with a car…possibly.”

“Not the man who lays his gun on the dresser every night was going to bribe me?” Remedy asked, tucking her hair behind her ears, fully amused by the way Erys was willing to twist and bend himself to get her and keep her.

“Oh you have no clue. I was going to start sleeping on the floor inside of your room. Shit was about to get real psycho ‘round that house.”

“Something about your crazy just sends shivers up and down my spine, so you might’ve been in luck,” she mused, looking up at him. “Could’ve crawled under the bed and I probably would’ve happily cussed you out all night.”

“I’ll thank Pops. He had you nice and conditioned with his crazy, mine seemed like a walk in the park,” Erys joked.

Remedy smirked, walking around the front of the car to the driver’s side. So much she wanted to say but she wouldn’t and he knew why. Eventually, he’d do something about it. Until then, he was going to show her what his mouth wouldn’t say. He climbed into the passenger side after closing her door and looked at her. Hair blown out, full face of makeup, and an oversized sweatshirt. The most beautiful thing she wore was confidence and happiness.

“I promised you dinner,” Erys said, as she pulled off.

“I know and you’re going to eat,” she replied with a smirk. “I am too.”

“What you sayin’ to me, Rem?” Erys asked with an arrogant grin.

“Order something because you just might be getting fucked tonight,” she quipped.

Erys laughed. “What did I just unlock?”

“You’ll find out.”

Ernie was knocked out after a full day with his aide. As the aide gave them the run down, they swayed in sexual anxiousness. For Erys, being inside of her, wrapped around, or whatever she offered was healing. If he could effectively live inside of her, he would.

“I’ll bring more bacon over for him in the morning…oh and he got a little confused this afternoon. Called me Cherie and asked for a strawberry cake,” she added as they escorted her to the door. “Do you know how to make that? I don’t mind learning.”

Erys nodded. “Yeah, yeah. We’ll go over that tomorrow.”

Before she said anything else, he closed and secured the door and hiked Remedy over his shoulder.

“Erys,” she yelped and tried to quiet her giggle as he sprinted up the stairs with her.

“You said you were going to do what to me?” he asked, closing the door. Too distracted by her to lock it.

Remedy looked up at him from the spot on the bed he deposited her into and nipped her lip. Erys pulled off his shirt and beamed down at her. She repositioned herself to her knees and smirked.

“I said you were getting fucked tonight,” she replied, hooking her fingers at the top of his pants before pushing him back. Remedy placed herself in front of him on her tip toes. Only tall enough to kiss his collar bone without his assistance. Erys cupped her face, craned his neck to kiss her. Sloppy, lip smacking, tongue wrestling, ass grabbing, Remedy raked her manicured-nails over his abs and into his pants.

Kissing and licking down his torso, Remedy lowered herself to her knees, freeing him in the same motion. She groaned at the sight of his length before kissing then licking the tip. Erys grabbed her hair, watching her do it again and again until she took him into her mouth inch by inch. Slurping, sucking, moaning; her palms pressed his thighs.

“Open up those eyes for me, baby,” he growled, thrusting in and out of her cheeks.