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Jamie peeked through his fingers. “Really, erm… fantastic, actually.”

A genuine smile spread on JB’s handsome face. “Alright, alright, chéri. Enough torture. I will stop interrogating you about your sexy American. How is your head?”

“My head?”

“Yes. The headaches. You were having them before, no?”

“Yeah. Those have mostly gone away.” Jamie frowned down into his drink. “I do have a doctor’s appointment tomorrow, though. I’m hoping she says I can bike again.”

JB ducked his head slightly, catching Jamie’s eye. “Do you want company? I can come with you.”

Jamie smiled and shook his head. JB was a menace, but also a really great friend. “No, thank you. Caleb’s coming.”

“Ah.” JB crossed his arms. “You have your sexy American. You do not need this old French arse.”

Jamie choked on his drink for the second time.

Chapter 24

Jamie was soadorable, all blissed-out like this.

After coming home from the game, the two of them had been quick to undress and suck each other off. In such a hurry, in fact, that Jamie hadn’t taken off his glasses and carefully set them on the nightstand as he normally did.

So now, Caleb held Jamie tight to his chest, eyes heavy-lidded behind his glasses, as they came down from their orgasms.

“Nice match tonight.” Jamie blinked sleepily. “I watched it with Ellie.”

With gentle fingers, Caleb pulled Jamie’s glasses off his nose and set them on the side table. Those hazy green eyes looked up at Caleb like he was the sun, and it made his heart swell like a beach ball.

“Yeah, the girls did great. I’m proud of them.” Caleb kissed Jamie’s temple. He smelled like books and sex.

“I’m proud ofyou,” Jamie said sincerely. “You’re part of the team’s success.”

“Mmm, thank you, sweetheart. I’m proud of you, too.” They were lying on their sides, legs tangled together. Jamie’s rumpled hair tickled Caleb’s chin.

“Are you tired?” Jamie’s voice was sex-drunk and thready. It made Caleb’s cock twitch.

“Not really.” Sliding his hands down Jamie’s back, he cupped his ass, earning an adorable little gasp. Feeling bold, he reachedfurther and swiped Jamie’s asshole with the tip of his finger. “Are you?”

“Not at all,” he breathed.

He mouthed at the skin of Jamie’s neck, focusing on all the little spots he knew made him squirm. He smelled amazing—like coffee and books. His finger continued its exploration of Jamie’s tight hole. “You really like when I touch you here, don’t you?”

“Erm, yeah,” Jamie stammered. He couldn’t see, but he knew Jamie was blushing. “I really do. Your fingers feel amazing. It’s, uh, nice… that you already seem to know what I like.”

“Oh, I know a few other things you enjoy.”

A stuttered breath. “Yeah? What else?”

Pulling Jamie even closer, he said, “When you’re really horny, you like to bounce on my cock. It’s fucking awesome.”

“Shit,” Jamie breathed, tilting his head to give Caleb better access to his throat. Caleb took the opportunity and sucked his earlobe into his mouth. With another teasing stroke to his rim, Caleb spoke low in his ear. “You like when I use toys on you, too, you know.”

Jamie shivered and let out a small whimper—the single most erotic noise Caleb had ever heard. Caleb didn’t miss the flush creeping up the side of his neck. Talking about toys always made him blush, the sweetie.

“What k-kind of toys?”

Nuzzling into his hair, he said, “I have a vibrating plug I use on you sometimes. You love it.” He teased Jamie’s hole some more, earning a nice little squirm. “Once, you wore it all through dinner, and I had the pleasure of taking it out when we got home.”