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“Deal,” he laughs.
I take a few more bites, each one better than the last.
“I think you should ask him about it,” I say between bites. “He’s your brother; if anyone is going to be able to help him it’s you.”
He shrugs. “Maybe. He hasn’t been very open to listening recently.”
This makes the corner of my mouth tip up. “I remember a certain someone who was acting the same way with me not so long ago. Defensive. Thought he was fine. Wasn’t really open to listening or help. Kinda acting like a child if I’m being honest.” I take the last bite of my breakfast and push my plate back.
His eyes narrow. “What’d you say about me, doc?”
Like a hunter stalking his prey, he takes a few steps around the bar closing the space between us.
“I’m just saying, sometimes people aren’t open to help right away. Sometimes they need some encouragement to know that people care enough to help them.”
“Is that right?” he questions. The tone of his voice drops an octave and grows husky the closer he gets to me.
“I mean, just look at you now. Look how much happier you are now after you finally listened to me,” I tease. He spins the barstool I’m sitting in around so I’m facing him.His hands are on either side of the back of it and his face is close to mine. A cloud of desire and need starts to make my brain feel foggy.
“Oh, I listen to you alright. I love to listen to you. Specifically those little noises you make as I make you finish on my tongue. Or when I fuck you so hard you’re begging for me to stop.” His voice is more of a growl as he speaks, one of his hands dropping to the top of my leg and looping itself closer to my center. I gasp when his fingers slip under my shorts and graze my already wet pussy. “Are you done eating? Because I’d like to have my breakfast now if that’s okay with you.”
I manage to nod my head. “Yeah, I’m done.”
“Good, now it’s your turn to feed me. Let me show you how good of a listener I can be, doc.”
Nodding again, I wrap my arms around his neck as he loops his arms under my ass. Picking me up, I straddle myself around his body and let him carry me back to my bedroom.
36
MILES
I wanted her from the moment I woke up, rolled over, and saw her lying next to me, sleeping soundly like an angel that had fallen from the heavens. As dramatic as it sounds, that’s how I see her—as an angel who was sent specifically for me. And that’s how she feels now with her legs wrapped around my core, like she was made for me and me alone. The softness of her skin as I hold her against me, hands looping around her legs so she doesn’t slip as I carry her back to her bedroom. Shy giggles roll out of her as I kiss her.
“What’s got you all giggly?”
“Just you, I like when you go all caveman on me,” she replies, sinking her teeth into my neck. A shiver of anticipation runs down my spine and I have to stop myself from gripping her too tight. The last thing I want to do is leave a bruise on something as delicate as her.
“Trust me, beautiful, this is me showing restraint. You don’t want to know how much of a caveman I can become because of you,” I growl in her ear when she bites me again. I pause just before running into the bed and she pulls away to look at me.
“What’s stopping you?” Her voice sounds innocent as she asks but the look on her face says something completely different. Something more mischievous and naughty. Almost like she’s daring me to see if I’ll follow through.
Little does she know, I will.
All she has to do is ask.
“Use your words, Hanna, you know how much I love when you use your words.” I’m nearly begging as the throbbing going on in my shorts is becoming too much to bear. I know she wants me as much as I want her; I felt it when I slipped my fingers under her shorts. But I want her to ask for it. Ineedher to ask for it.
“Give me your worst, fireman,” she says with the corner of her lips ticked up. Something about the flashing of her teeth as she smirks sets me off and I’m half lowering, half tossing her onto the bed. She laughs again when she lands and quickly moves herself further back.
“Oh, no, no. I didn’t tell you to go anywhere,” I command, reaching for her ankles and pulling her forward again on the bed. I hear her gasp when I pull her all the way towards me and push her legs apart so I’m standing between them. “You do as I say, doc. Got it?”
She silently nods up at me, holding herself up on her elbows.
“Words, beautiful. Let me hear your words.”
“Y–yes. I’ll do what you say,” she sputters. I push the waistband of the sweats I’m wearing down so I’m standing in my underwear.
“Good,” I lean over to mumble close to her lips. My free hand trails up to her leg and slips under her sleep shorts. Tracing my fingers along the outside of her underwear, I’m proud to find them completely soaked for me already. A needy sigh escapes her lips as I rub her softly over the thinfabric. When I slip a finger underneath and run it along her pussy, she gasps.
