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That’s awfully selfish to keep it to yourself, Bluebird.

My skin tingled as I read over the nickname, and when the driver pulled up, I climbed inside the back seat, not up for conversation.

Who said I’d be keeping it to myself?

…I’m waiting.

I was thinking about whether or not you sleep naked.

Three dots appeared, then disappeared, then popped up again, like he kept erasing what he wrote.

I’ll tell you, but I’m curious what your conclusion was.

I remember very clearly that you never wore anything…at least when I was over.

You’re right. What else do you remember?

The sounds you make when you come. You always said my name, and it was hot as hell.

FUCK.

I remember that too. ;)

Christ, Reid. I think you’re trying to kill me.

The driver pulled up in front of Ollie’s house, and as I got out of the car, my dick pulsed in time with my heartbeat.

Not yet. Will you do me a favor?

I’m already touching myself.

Ohfuck.

Open your door.

Open my door? Why?

Less than thirty seconds later, Ollie did just that, and the astonishment on his face when he saw me standing on his porch was priceless.

“I thought we could talk about this in person instead,” I said, a smile turning up one side of my mouth.

As he stood there frozen, my eyes swept over him. His wavy hair was slightly mussed on top, maybe from tossing and turning on his pillow, the same as I had, and he was bare-chested, though a fine sheen of sweat covered his pecs, like I’d just caught him in the middle of a workout.My kind of workout, I thought, looking down to see a pair of thin boxers peeking out from the unbuttoned jeans that sat low on his hips. It didn’t do a thing to cover his arousal, and it had my desire amping up.

“Are you gonna stand there staring, or are you gonna let me in?” I said.

Still in shock, it took him a second to move aside so that I could come in.

“Good surprise?” I asked, as he shut the door.

“You have no idea.”

“Oh, I think I have some idea,” I said, glancing down at the way his erection hadn’t subsided.Yes, coming over was a very good decision…

“And that’s exactly why I haven’t invited you over here before.”

Oh…oh shit. So…bad idea?

“Would you rather I leave?” I asked.