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his eyes undid me.
"I love you too," I whispered.
His eyes widened then his mouth was back on mine. This time wide awake and determined. I wanted all of him. There was no question in my mind. His hands were everywhere and I felt shaky all over from excitement. Breaking the kiss his hands started tugging on my shorts.
"Take these off," he demanded.
I stood up nervous but so incredibly excited I couldn't keep from trembling. I wasn't sure if he wanted everything off.
Raising my eyes I looked at him and he shook his head.
"Keep your panties on. I don't want our first time to be on this couch and if you take those off I'm a goner." Smiling I crawled back on top of him and straddled him then once again got lost in Marcus Hardy.
Chapter Seventeen
Marcus
I'd just had the absolute best week of my life and now I had to end it with a family dinner. One where my father would be present. I wished I hadn't promised my mom I'd bring Will ow. This was the last thing I wanted her to witness.
Will ow came up behind me and wrapped her arms around my shoulders and leaned down to kiss my cheek.
"Almost done with that paper?" She asked standing up and walking around the table to sit across from me. My University of Alabama t-shirt looked good on her. She no longer wore Cage's shirts around the apartment. I wanted her in mine. Maybe it was a little caveman but I didn't care.
And neither did she. I was almost positive she liked it.
"Almost but I could use a distraction," I replied.
She smirked and shook her head no.
"Nope. I've distracted you all week. You need to finish."
"Please," I begged and she giggled.
"I'm going to get ready to meet the folks and you need to finish that paper. We can work out your reward for a job well done later."
I loved how relaxed she'd gotten with me. Her teasing was so incredibly sweet.
"And there's the distraction I need right there. You've given my fantasies some fuel."
Laughing she closed the bathroom door behind her.
Shaking my head to clear the images of Will ow straddling me and crying out my name I studied the screen in front of me again. She was right. I needed to finish this. Like yesterday. But I'd spent every spare minute I had with Will ow and I wouldn't have had it any other way.
The apartment door opened and in walked Cage followed by Preston. They'd been at baseball practice. Both of them were dirty and sweaty.
"Marcus, what up," Preston called out as he came inside and made his way into the kitchen behind Cage.
"Writing a paper," I grumbled knowing I wasn't going to get anything done with these two here.
"I pay smart chics to do those for me," he bragged and I rolled my eyes. He'd been "paying" smart chics to do his homework since middle school. However, his paying normally didn't involve cash.
"Where's Low?" Cage asked before taking a swig of beer.
"Getting a shower. She's going with me to meet my family tonight."
Preston let out a whistle, "The family. That's serious shit right there."
Cage grunted his displeasure and took another drink of beer.
Preston's eyes shifted between the two of us. I could see the curious questions in his eyes. How were we getting along? Did we ever fight? Wasn't it uncomfortable? And the truth was no. Cage was rarely here.
The shower cut off and I jumped up. Both guys stared at me like I was crazy. The idea of Low walking out in her towel thinking it was just me here scared the shit out of me. I ignored them and made my way to the door.
"Low"
"Yes"
"Preston and Cage are out here"
"Okay, um, could you bring me my things. They're on the bed." That's what I'd been afraid of.
"Yep"
I didn't look back at either of them but I could feel their eyes boring into me. No doubt Preston was amused and Cage was pissed off.
A pair of pink silk panties that consisted of very little materiel and a matching bra lay on top of that brown sundress that reminded me of chocolate. Picking them all up I headed back to the bathroom making sure to keep her underclothes hidden from prying eyes.
I knocked, "Got them."
She cracked the door and reached out and took them from my hands. Smiling bashfully up at me I wanted to push my way inside but kept my cool.
She closed the door