Lost Love by Nicole Casey

Author:Nicole Casey [Casey, Nicole]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-05-10T23:00:00+00:00

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We cuddled on the couch in the hour after our coupling—not really watching the movie but just simply enjoying the closeness of each other’s company: kissing, holding, and hugging one another. His hands played sonnets of pleasure along my ribcage and his lips chords of ease against my cheek and neck.

“You’re going to get me going again if you keep doing that,” I said, leaning my head against his chest and expelling a tired breath.

“Maybe I want to get you going,” he grumbled, gently nipping the flesh at the base of my neck.

“Not now, big boy,” I laughed, gently pushing him away from me. “I think I’ve had enough of you for one night.”

“Too bad,” he said. “I was even going to offer to let you spend the night.”

I wasn’t sure what to say. Part of me wanted to. Another, more rational part of me knew that it was probably a bad idea. I’d enjoyed the sex—even though I probably shouldn’t have, especially so soon after the pair of us meeting—but I figured it was like Ariana had said: I’d had fun, and there was no harm as long as we’d played safe. Right?

You know how wrong that can be, I thought, but remained silent as he drew me against his chest and nuzzled his beard atop my head. You know how badly things could turn out.

Still, I didn’t want to think about that. I wanted to simply enjoy the moment I was spending with this man, this hunk, this beautiful person whose soul I wished so desperately to connect with.

I sat there for several minutes in silence, simply enjoying the closeness between us, then looked over at the clock in the kitchen. When I took note of the time—which was drawing dangerously close to midnight, and far past my parrot’s bedtime—I sighed and said, “I should probably get back. I didn’t tell Scottie that I’d be staying the night.”

“You sure you can’t stay?” Dylan asked.

“Yeah,” I said. “I can’t.”

Dylan smiled, stood, and stretched his arms out over his head. “Can’t let the bird get upset,” he said with a smile. “Besides—it’s probably best I drive you home now before I get too tired.”

“If you can’t drive,” I started.

“I can drive,” Dylan said. “Don’t worry, Chase. I’ve got you.”

He’s got me.

I smiled.

He smiled back.

Then he waved for me to rise and gather up my clothes from the floor.

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