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“Famished”

“Can I make you dinner?”

“I thought you had to work today,” I said as I again aardly stuffed the surfboard into my loaner car

“I did I’m done The club can survive without ht” He shtly

I flashed hiee, if I didn’t know better, I’d think you were insinuating that you wanted to spend the night with hts curled up happily in his big, comfortable bed

“Ithat,” he told me

“And I ht be persuaded to take you up on that offer”

“Oh? And ill I have to do to persuade you?”

I stepped close to hiet me home, fuck me until I can’t remember my own name”

Dmitri’s eyes slid shut and he shivered with pleasure “Don’t tempt me, Jamie,” he replied, his voice low

“It’s ti my hand over his flat stomach

He grabbed my hand and kissed it And then he said, “Soon Ok? But not tonight We’re not quite there yet”

“How do you figure?”

His blue eyes locked with mine “Just trust me on this Please?”

“Is it because you don’t want to top o either way”

“I can, too I’d prefer to bottoht, if that’s what you want”

“Oh God, Dh me