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“Oh, I totally did. There was no time in my life for college, even if someone else was going to foot the bill. I worked nights at an art gallery and helped my mom during the day. My life was pretty busy.”

“So, how’d you end up here?”

“Sam found the letter. He was attempting to make chocolate chip cookies, but he tossed the package in the trash, not realizing he’d need it for the recipe. When he went back to fish it out, he also found my letter. He was a little pissed, to be honest.”

“Sam sounds like a good guy.”

“He is.” I nod. “He told me not to give up my future. I argued that my mom is all I have left, and taking care of her is my priority. He said he’d take my shift. So... here I am.”

Ty looks at me, a question in his gaze. “So, your mom and Sam... they’re a thing?”

“No,” I answer honestly, “although, I’ve always thought he harbored a crush on her. They’re just friends. She’s forever making jokes about how young he is--30 to her 41.”

“Well, I’m glad she has him. It sounds like he’s a good friend, and, even better, that means you,” he tilts my chin so I’m looking right at him, “are here with me.”

***

Ty

Later that night, we’re lying in bed, wrapped in each other’s arms and listening to the rain outside. I kiss her temple, just to be close to her, and breathe in that sweet scent I’ve come to love.

“So, I was going to ask this earlier, but you distracted me.”

She grins wickedly, remembering her striptease and our subsequent shower. I brush a stray hair back from her face. “Fall break is coming up in a couple weeks, and we’re all heading up to Ollie’s cabin. He’s a teammate of Booker’s and a really good guy. Anyway, it’s not too far from here, but it’s a pretty cool place and a good excuse to get out of town for a while. Will you come with us?”

She looks up at me, her eyes going wide. “Are you sure? I mean, I don’t want to intrude.”

“Trust me, you won’t be intruding. And the guys will be glad to have you because if I have to be away from you for four whole days and nights, I’ll be a dick to live with. Honestly, it’s best for everyone if you come along.”

“Well, then, how can I say no to an invitation like that?”

“Good. You’re going to love it.”

“I have no doubt I will. But you know what else I think I’d love?” she asks, her face the picture of innocence.

“What’s that?”

Before I can comprehend what is happening, Phoebe slides down my body, resting her chin on my thigh and running her hand over the growing bulge in my boxers. “I want to know how you taste, Ty.”

Jesus.

She slips her hand beneath my waistband and we peel my boxers off. I’m hard for her, and desperate for her mouth on my skin. “This is new for me, too,” she says shyly, “so…”

I guide her hand with mine and together we palm my erection. I show her how hard I want it, how fast. And how slow. Soon, drops of pre-cum are leaking from my tip and my balls are tight against my body. She kisses the head of my cock, sucking the wetness in her mouth and I swear I black out for a second, it feels so good. I move my hand to cradle her head, guiding her gently as her mouth bobs up and down on my dick.

“Holy fuck, baby. Your mouth feels so good,” I tell her, urging her on with my words. She sucks me deeper and her cheeks hollow out as my cock hits the back of her throat. Holy hell. My girl is way too good at this. It’s like her body--her lips, her mouth, her tongue--were made for me.

“Sweetness,” I moan as she swirls her tongue on the head of my cock. “You’re so fucking incredible.” She looks up at me and the desire in her eyes almost makes me lose my mind. She slips her hand between my legs, cupping my balls and I swear I’m about to lose my mind. She continues to suck me off and I know I’m not gonna last.

“Oh god. Jesus. I’m gonna come. Baby, I’m gonna come down this pretty throat. Is that ok? Is that what you want?”

“Mmhmm, she moans against my dick and sucks me harder--so hard that I explode as she swallows me down.

It takes a minute for me to come back to reality. I should get a washcloth or a fresh pair of boxers, but all of that can wait. For now, I want to savor this moment, and hold my girl in my arms.

***

Phoebe