Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 91961 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 460(@200wpm)___ 368(@250wpm)___ 307(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91961 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 460(@200wpm)___ 368(@250wpm)___ 307(@300wpm)
And I know he’s filling up the condom in me.
He groans before falling onto me, our teeth hitting together as we find our rhythm once again, kissing and panting until we’re able to relax, recovering from the high we worked up together.
Once we’re finished, we shower together in Frankie’s en suite, and as I’m heading out, a towel around my waist, Frankie sneaks up behind me, still bare-ass naked.
He falls down onto the bed so that we’re both lying across it, him right behind me. “Where’s my pup going?” he asks. He sucks at my earlobe.
“I was going to change into my pajamas.”
He rolls onto his side so that I can lie on my back. Shaking his head, he says, “I don’t like you in clothes unless it’s pup gear. And that’s a whole other thing.” He looks down at the towel around me. “Even this is bothering me.”
I grab the edge of the towel and unravel it so that my cock is exposed. “Better?”
“Roll over, and it’ll be perfect.” He winks.
“You were just in there!”
He shrugs. “Well, I gotta kiss it goodnight.”
I feel heat rushing to my face. Not like when we were fucking, but like earlier, when Derek totally called us out. “You don’t have to tell it goodnight,” I say.
“What do you mean?”
I feel so dumb even saying it. “Frankie, can I sleep in your bed tonight?”
“Of course you can sleep in my bed. You’ve slept in here plenty of times.”
“Yeah. But this will be the first time since we’ve actually been officially boyfriends.”
“That’s adorable that you think that you had to ask.”
“I knew you’d think it was stupid.”
“I didn’t say stupid, Ev. I said adorable. And now you don’t have a choice. You have to sleep in here.”
“Oh, no. What a terrible punishment,” I tease.
He leans close and wraps his arm around me. I lift my back to allow him to slide it under me. “Don’t act like I’m not good at punishments.”
“You’re just as good at rewards.”
“I really am, aren’t I?”
I laugh before he plants another kiss on my lips. When he pulls back, he adds, “I’m going to warn you. I think I’m going to make a new rule. No clothes in my bed. Not even pajama bottoms. Only one kind of bottom belongs in this bed.”
“I think I can live with that.”
I slide out of the towel and toss it into the laundry bin by his closet before we crawl up the bed and get under the covers together.
Frankie wraps his arm around me.
“Frankie…?”
“Yeah, Ev.”
“You can still kiss my butt goodnight.”
28
Frankie
“I was thinking the four of us could go to dinner sometime,” Jackson says as we head to our vehicles after a long workday.
“Oh, double date? That’s cute. My how things have changed since you didn’t want me to know about you and Derek.”
He cocks a brow. “I could say the same thing about you and Evan. You’ve sworn you were nothing but friends and suddenly you’re together.”
I guess he has me there. I lean against my car and Jackson crosses his arms, standing across from me. “It kind of just happened…we stumbled into it in an unconventional way but now…” I shrug. “I guess I wonder what took us so long. He makes more sense than anything in my life ever has, and I wonder how I didn’t see that he was more than a friend all along.”
Jackson smiles a smug, all-knowing smile. “Don’t say a word, Daddy Jackson.”
He laughs. “You’re not allowed to call me that, and I promise, I wasn’t going to say I knew all along, that I was waiting for it to happen and that you were being stubborn.”
“Didn’t you just say it?”
“Oh.” He grins. “I guess I did. Maybe that means I should also say that I think you were giving him the time you knew he needed and deserved, whether you realize it or not. You were going at his pace and that’s an admirable trait, Frankie.” Jackson covers his mouth and speaks quickly when he mumbles. “You’re a good man.”
A laugh tumbles out of my mouth. “Thanks, Papa Bear. Right back at you. I’m…happy.” I didn’t realize a relationship was something I wanted. And maybe it wasn’t, but I guess that’s how you know something is real—when you never knew you needed it until you had it and then it becomes everything.
For a split second, I think about talking to him about the puppy play. He had no experience with the daddy thing until he started it with Derek. There’s a part of me that knows Evan wouldn’t care if I told just Jackson—not really since he knows how important Jackson is to me, but still, I hold back.
“Anyway, man. Thanks. I appreciate it, and yeah, we should plan something with the four of us sometime.” I pull my beanie onto my head before reaching out and giving Jackson a half hug. “Go take care of that boy of yours.”