I've Got You by Becca Seymour

Author:Becca Seymour [Seymour, Becca]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781925853650
Publisher: Rainbow Tree Publishing
Published: 2019-07-01T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

SCOTT

Bright morning sun filtered through my uncovered window and for once made me smile. Rather than duck under the covers, I grinned like a loon and stretched. I glanced toward my phone and couldn’t resist grabbing it and taking a look. A new message from Davis waited for me, and my cock twitched.

Last night, nerves had thrummed through me, my heartbeat fast and urging me on to pick up some noodle soup and drop it at Davis’s porch. I hadn’t wanted to be caught, soup—and balls—in hand and left stuttering at the ground, looking and sounding like a fool. I was not one for grand gestures. There’d never been a cause or a need. But hearing Davis, the exhaustion in his voice, knowing he was going to have a nightmare of a night, I’d simply reacted and found myself ordering food and racing away from his place as soon as I’d sent him a text.

His text back had made my chest expand and my cock take notice. I’d then spent an hour watching porn, the whole time making mental notes of what I would seriously like to try with Davis, while being turned on to the point I’d exploded. Twice. On the flipside, my ass had seen zero action from a real penis. My cheeks heated when I thought of the dildo I’d ordered a few weeks back and had been experimenting with.

I opened the message.

Davis: Coffee’s on. Get your lazy ass over here.

I threw my bedcovers off after shooting him a quick reply letting him know I was on my way. It didn’t take long to get myself together, and then I was in my car and pulling up outside his place. Taking a deep breath before I exited, I swallowed the nerves attempting to force their way to the surface. I felt giddy and ridiculous, sure this was how I’d have felt going to collect a guy for a date should I have had the opportunity. I hadn’t. I liked Davis, a lot, more than I’d ever liked anyone, and admitting that to myself was one heck of a rush.

Before I knew it, I was in front of Davis’s door and knocking.

“Come on in,” his voice called, and I smiled as I opened the door and entered. “We’re in the kitchen.” I continued through and stopped short when I took in the scene before me. Davis was shirtless. His jeans sat on his hips, leaving very little to my imagination. Hell, I’d already spent countless hours imagining the happy trail that lay beneath his beltline. He was half turned toward me, a smile on his face and a shirt in his hands. “Hey.”

I removed my tongue from the roof of my mouth and remembered how to speak and breathe. “Hey, all good in here?” I couldn’t resist another slow examination of his bare skin.

His small laugh had my gaze meeting his. His eyes were wide, amusement dancing in their depths. “We are indeed.”

Right, Libby. My gaze jerked in her direction.

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