Page 68 of My First Time Fling

“Oh, Mark. There is a long, long list of things I will do with you.”

“I hope they don’t all involve bulldogs.”

He laughed. “No, but a surprising number of them might involve pillows. And maybe even some slobber.”

“I’m somehow both disturbed and turned on right now, and I don’t understand how that’s possible.”

“It’s a brave new world, being a bulldog bed and breakfast proprietor.” Jesse laughed. “You have so much to learn.”

“Lucky for you, I’m an excellent student.”

“Interesting…I might need you to prove that, before I officially get into bed with you. Metaphorically speaking.”

I slipped a hand down and squeezed his ass again. “If you’d be willing to literally get into bed with me, I’d be happy to show you.”

“Hey, Brooklyn?” Jesse called.

“Yeah?” Brooklyn stuck his head out from the kitchen, then laughed. “You two really can’t keep your hands off each other, can you?”

“What can I say, my boyfriend’s enthusiastic.” Jesse grinned. “Anyway, I just wanted to tell you, I’m taking my fifteen-minute break. I’ll be back in a bit.”

“Fifteen minutes?” I dropped my voice low as Brooklyn laughed. “That’s all the time you’re giving me?”

“That’s all the time you’re getting right now,” Jesse said. “But there’s always tonight. And tomorrow. And the day after that. And the day afterthat.”

“Good,” I told him, nipping at his earlobe. “Because I don’t think I’m ever going to be done with you.”

Jesse brushed a kiss across my cheek. “I like the sound of that.”

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