I yank him to me once more, devouring his lips until he’s a whimpering mess in my arms. When I pull away, he chases my lips.
“Are you going to be a good boy for me?”
He nods, blinking up at me. “Always.”
“I’m going to turn off the lights and make sure the house is locked up. I want you on our bed, naked, with your ass in the airwhen I make it there. Start prepping yourself for me, so we don’t have to wait.”
“I can do that.”
Then, without another word, he takes off down the hall and leaves me laughing. I make quick work of the lights and check that both doors are locked before grabbing my phone from the kitchen counter. I hesitate for a moment before shooting off a text.
VICTOR
Jason and I were wondering if you’d come over tomorrow night for dinner.
I nod as I stick it in my back pocket. The invitation has been sent, and I have Jason waiting for me in our bedroom—the perfect distraction.
Now all I have to do is not stress too much about how tomorrow will go.
Simple, really.
Yeah, right.
Chapter Twenty
Dani
Waking up the next morning, it almost feels like a dream—nightmare might be more accurate.
Running a hand through my messy hair, I grab my phone off the bedside table. Someone plugged it in for me, something I’m eternally grateful for. I find a few messages from Maya letting me know she has errands she needs to run, and she’ll see me tonight. Andrés sent a message a few hours ago letting me know he was heading to bed, but he hopes I have a good day.
The one that surprises me is the message from Victor asking me to come over for dinner. A glance at the clock tells me it’s already after one. I can’t remember the last time I slept this late, but my body clearly needed it.
I have no idea when Maya is going to be home, and it’s been a while since I’ve been able to hang out with Victor and Jason that’s not related to work. Plus, Victor is an amazing cook, and I’d be an idiot to turn down a home-cooked meal from him.
DANI
Sorry, I just woke up.
If the offer for dinner is still on the table, I’d love to join you.
VICTOR
Of course, it’s still on the table.
You could’ve messaged me at five o’clock tonight, and it still would’ve been on the table.
DANI
You’re too sweet.
VICTOR
Or I just really want to see you.
We both do, actually.
DANI
