as well, but someone there had been sick lately, and I didn’t want to risk it though they claim it was just the flu. The people across the street also had a sick kid, so that was out, and I had to do with just the one.”
He said this like it was normal. Freaking American psycho.
“You know I’ve never seen that film.”
“Huh? What film?” He rolled his eye at me, and I realized that I’d spoken out loud once again. Whatever. The elevator stopped on the top floor, and he held my hand all the way to one of only three doors before handing me the key. “What’s this?”
“Open it.”
I looked at him oddly, still not catching on to what he was up to. Then I opened the door, and my breath caught. The white living space with white couches, white throw rugs with splashes of turquoise in the pillows, and in the candles and lamps seemed very familiar. “It’s my dream…house? Huh? What’s going on?”
“I figured you’d want to spend time with your family a lot, and since I’ll be coming with you from now on, I thought it best to have our own space.” I went from room to room, dragging him with me. Each room was like someone had peeped into my head and taken out all my ideas, and I recalled the many conversations we’d had about my dream home.”
“You did all this? Jared.” I was beyond touched.
“There’s more.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a ring box, and I almost hyperventilated. I expected him to get down on one knee or something, but instead, he took the humongous ring from the box and threw the box over his shoulder before grabbing my hand and putting the ring on my finger.
I pretended that the weight was too heavy and let my hand drop limply at my side. “How big is this beauty? It better be bigger than the one you gave that twit.” I wonder if he knows that he rolls his eyes now more than me.
“That doesn’t come off, ever.”
“Sheesh, you’re supposed to ask or propose at least.”
“I proposed when I took your virginity, now go look at the rest of the apartment.”
I started to walk away, then I remembered the other door, “Hey, who lives across from us, someone famous?” I wriggled my eyebrows at him.
“One of the doors leads to the security team’s living quarters, and the other leads to our office; you can look at it later, see if I forgot anything. But right now…” He dragged me into his arms, and I forgot everything else but the feel of him when he covered my lips and drew me in close. “Let’s go christen our place.” He uttered the words sexily against my lips, and my womb contracted.
“It does that a lot, but I still say we should wait until you’re done with school.” I stared at him blankly for a second until I realized that I’d said the womb thing out loud. I didn’t have time to be embarrassed by my runaway tongue, though, because he chose that moment to lift me in his arms and swing me around playfully before holding me close to his chest where I could hear and feel the wild beating of his heart. “I missed you, Jared.” His kiss on my head was the only answer I needed.
Jared
I took her to the bedroom and laid her across the bed with her legs hanging off the side. The adrenaline was still flowing through my veins, and I knew that I should maybe calm the hell down before I touched her, but I wanted her too much. Like any drug, going without a fix for too long has its side effects, and her pussy is like that for me, like the best high a man can have.
I forced myself to undress her slowly, taking the time to kiss or lick each portion of exposed skin as it was revealed to my eyes. I can’t believe how much I’d missed her in such a short time. I knew that I would, but not to the extent that I did. She unmans me in ways no one else has ever been able to. I’d hardly slept a wink the last few days, and even my food had tasted different without her there at the dinner table beside me.
Now my cock wept in my slacks, leaking precum and making a mess in his need to get at her,