Fake Boyfriend Breakaways: A Short Story Collection by Finley Eden

Author:Finley, Eden
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Published: 2019-09-25T16:00:00+00:00

The last thing I remember is working on some sketches while waiting for Max. Next thing I know, I’m flat on the couch clutching my sketchbook with warm laughter rousing me from sleep.

A soft hand cups my cheek. “I’m home.”

My eyes open slowly, and my best friend kneels beside me with the biggest smile on his face.

I lean up on my elbow and take in the room. The lights are still on, but I have no idea what time it is.

“It’s two thirty,” Max says as if reading my mind.

“You went all the way to New York,” I croak.

“I had to.”

“Why?”

“Because if I had to go another day without doing this, I don’t think I could’ve done it without hurting him.”

“Do wha—”

Max’s lips land on mine, taking me off guard, but within mere seconds, I melt against him. I throw my arm around his shoulder and pull him closer, moaning when his tongue pushes into my mouth.

He kisses like he’s savoring me, like he’s been waiting a lifetime for it.

I want to be as cool and calm as he is, but this is Max.

Then it actually registers what’s happening right now, and I push him off me.

His warm eyes stare down at me, dazed and confused. “What’s wrong?”

“You’re kissing me.”

Max chuckles. “No shit.”

“You. Max. My Max.”

He nods. “Your Max. Your everything, if you’ll let me.”

I reach for the scruff on his face, my fingers moving over his unshaven jaw. A small nod is all I can manage, but it’s enough.

He kisses me again, maneuvering himself so he’s on top of me and pinning me to the couch.

His big body blankets mine, and even though I’ve been with bigger guys before—who am I kidding, it’s my only choice when I’m a short-ass—the way Max feels on top of me is different.

It’s as if my soul recognizes his. My heart beats only for him. With our mouths together, our hands exploring, our parallel lives become one and promise to never part again.

Max groans, and his hips grind against mine.

My mind blurs. Between the sensation of Max's mouth on mine, which I’m finding out he really knows how to use, and his hard cock grinding against my hip, it’s easy to believe I’m dreaming, because no reality has ever felt this good.

“Bed,” Max mumbles.

“Mmm.” Apparently, that’s all I’m able to say even though I want to tell him to slow down. To savor this. To explore each other in a way we never have before.

Hell, up until I saw him with Jordan, I didn’t even allow myself to think of this ever happening.

But here we are, his tender hand running down my side, gripping my hip and squeezing hard.

Next thing I know, I’m being pulled off the couch and up into Max’s strong arms as he lifts me. My feet automatically go around his waist and my hands around his neck.

Max moves us about the apartment effortlessly, with his eyes still closed and his mouth assaulting mine.

We move into his darkened bedroom, but the light still filters in from the living room.

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