Page 72 of Breaking Free
“We’ve only had sex once, and I’ve yet to sink into that ass, so…”
“So, you don’t count blowjobs and handjobs?”
I chuckle. “I don’t know what the hell I’m doing, Campbell.”
“What if I never sleep with you? Then technically we’ll never surpass your three time limit.”
My smile widens. “So, you don’t want this to stop? This thing between us?”
He looks confused. “Of course not.”
“I’m the second guy you’ve been with. I don’t know what the hell you and Renzo did, and please spare me the details, but don’t you want to go out and explore? See what you like?”
He turns his head, staring down at his jeans. He’s quiet for a little while before he manages to look me in the eye again, his cheeks a little flush. “I already found what I like.”
I can’t fight the smile that stretches across my face. “I can’t promise I’m good at relationships.”
“I’ve never been in one before either.”
“I found what I like, too,” I tell him.
He gives me a lopsided grin. “I’ll tell everyone else soon. We can go from there.”
“Sounds good. Now come kiss me.”
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As soon asour kiss becomes a little heated, moving toward what I hoped would be an amazing blowjob at a minimum, there’s a knock on my door.
“Fuck,” I curse quietly.
Trevor chuckles, but quickly gets out of the bed and adjusts his cock behind his pants. “Who is it?”
I look through the peephole and spot Jayden.
“It’s Jay.”
“Oh,” he replies, sitting back on the bed.
I open the door and Jayden says, “Have you seen Trevor?”
Taking a step back, I gesture toward the bed. “He’s here.”
Jayden pokes his head in and laughs. “Y’all motherfuckers are confusing as fuck. Do you hate each other, love each other? Who knows?”
He steps inside so I close the door and head to the other side of the bed. “Already calling it a night?” I ask.
“Yeah, Marcus and Deshawn got shit-faced, tryin’ to take shots like they were water. Me and Shea got them back to their rooms. They got babysitters, so don’t worry.” He takes a breath and moves to sit on the chair near the window. “So, since y’all are back together or whatever the hell this is, can we talk about next weekend? Or will y’all be off again by then?”
Me and Trevor laugh. “We’re gonna be fine,” he says, which has Jayden’s eyebrows raising, and my smile growing.
Another knock interrupts us before we can move onto the plans for Trevor’s birthday. When I pull the door open, Dex is on the other side.
“Hey. So this is where the party’s at.”
I snort. “Hardly a party.”
Dex walks in. “I see pizza.”