I tighten my arms around her. “You’re being you, and I wouldn’t have you any other way.”
“Honestly, these hormones are a lot to deal with some days. I’ve been all over the place with them today. They’re driving me crazy, so I can only imagine what they’re doing to you.”
“But this weight and body stuff is real for you, isn’t it? That’s not just your hormones, right?”
She nods. “I think the hormones exaggerate it, but it’s definitely something I worry about.” She grips my biceps. “I never want to lose you, J.”
“Fuck me, a man who walks away from a woman because of the things we’ve just discussed isn’t a man worth having in the first place as far as I’m fucking concerned. I’m not going anywhere. Fucking never. You’re gonna have to deal with me and my bullshit until the day you die.”
With that, I bend my face to hers and kiss her.
It’s not just a quick kiss.
She needs more than that right now.
She needs me to show her I fucking mean every word I just said.
And after I kiss her, I’ll spend my time with her body, showing her how fucking much I love those seven kilos she’s worried about.
And I don’t give a flying fuck if we’re late to dinner.
We could skip dinner for all I care.
My woman needs my attention tonight and I intend on giving her every fucking second she’ll let me.
“I love you, Jason Reilly,” she says when I finally let her lips go. Then, smiling with the sexy Madison smile I fucking love, she says, “It looks like you won’t have to give up food after all. I think I might be okay to embrace saggy boobs.”
I lift her over my shoulder to carry her to our bed. “Thank fuck for that. That’s one of the two things I can’t fucking live without.”
“What’s the other?” she asks after I deposit her on the bed and move on top of her.
“You fucking know.”
“A girl likes to hear it every now and then.”
I make my way down her body and settle myself between her legs. Positioning them over my shoulders, I take hold of her ass and run my tongue over her clit. Meeting her gaze, I growl, “I fucking love your pussy, and if you ever try to take it away from me, good fucking luck.”
Her fingers in my hair, and her moans as I give her my mouth are two more things I can’t live without.
Hell, I can’t live without Madison, full fucking stop.
This woman and every curve she blesses me with is my everything.
4
NASH & VELVET
ANOTHER TEXT
Three years after they met
Velvet
Baby, can you please pick up some stuff for me on your way home tonight?
Nash
Fuck, is the list gonna be as long as the last one?
