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“Sorry, my bad. I’ll just finish my shower and go,” he called out and my heart beat fast as I waited for his coach to respond.

“All right, lock up after you,” he said before he walked away.

“Fuck, that was close.” I breathed in relief as I reached for the towel hanging on the wall.

“Where are you going?”

“To class.” I laughed. “And you should too.”

“But I’d much rather you fuck me again.” He pouted. “Please.”

I chuckled as I shook my head. “Not here, but I’ll come over tonight.”

“Promise?”

“Yeah.” I kissed him on the forehead before I grabbed my partly wet clothes off the floor. “I promise.”

Chapter 24

Andrei

“You’re here!” Miles squeaked as he opened the door and jumped on me.

“Ah.” I lifted my left arm in the air, my way of telling him to be gentler. I loved his enthusiasm lately. Too bad my arm made it difficult to handle sometimes.

“Oopsie. I keep forgetting about it. How is it? Did they replace your cast?” he asked as we walked into the house.

“Yeah, it didn’t take as much time as I thought it would.”

After school ended, I went to the hospital, where they gave me a new cast after I got mine all wet and ruined.

“Oh my God! I almost forgot.” He suddenly stopped and turned to me. “I bought you something.”

“Me?”

“Yeah! You. Come.” Grabbing my hand, he led me to his room. “Wait here,” he ordered me as he snuck to his closet. I used the chance and tossed my duffel bag by his bed. I didn’t pack much—just some sweats to sleep in, clothes for tomorrow, and a toothbrush.

“Are you ready?” he asked from behind the closed door.

“Yeah.” I sat on his bed, waiting to see his big surprise.

“Et voilà.” He jumped out of the closet, wearing a bunny onesie while holding another one in his hands—a koala onesie. He looked adorable, but did he expect me to wear the other one?

“What do you think?” he asked after I’d been quiet for too long.

“That you look adorable.”

“I know, right?” He turned around, and would you believe it? His onesie had a tail. Cute, little, white bunny tail. He shook his ass and wiggled his tail. “Now, wear yours!” He threw the woolen clothes on me.

“Do I have to?”

“Yes.” He crossed his hands over his arms and tapped the floor with his feet. “I’m waiting.”

Still laughing, I started to undress. If Diesel found out about it, I’d never hear the end of it. But if wearing this would make Miles happy…

“What are you doing?” I asked when Miles put his hands on my hips.

“What do you mean what am I doing?” He beamed back, his fingers sliding underneath the waistband of my boxers.


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