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“Is that so? And who was this sexy lingerie for?” I play with her bra strap.

“You, silly. Simon texted me and warned me you were on your way.”

My brows arch. “He knew you were coming early?”

“Yes. I actually planned to attend the game, but my flight was delayed.”

I rub my thumb over her luscious lips. “I’m kind of glad you missed it. It wasn’t pretty.”

She runs her nails down my abs until she reaches the waistband of my pants. “I don’t mind some roughness. It’s kind of hot.”

My lips curl upward. “Is that so?”

“Oh yeah.”

I lift her off the mattress by the hips, placing her legs on my shoulders to bring her pussy level with my mouth. “I’ll make you even hotter, gorgeous.” I bite the side of her underwear and tear it off like a complete savage.

“Key! I liked those.”

“I liked them too, but they were in my way.” I lick her folds and groan when her sweetness hits the back of my throat. I will never get tired of eating her out.

“Fuck… I missed your mouth on me,” she rasps.

I’d reply that I missed this too, but I’m too busy savoring her sweet pussy, drawing out those delicious kitten sounds only she can make. I get lost in my exploration, alternating between teasing her entrance and sucking her clit into my mouth. Her legs become tense, and I know she’s close. I increase the tempo of my strokes, then focus solely on her clit. She unravels in the next moment, and I usually keep going until I feel her relax, but not tonight.

I pull away from her mouth, setting her back down on the mattress while I make quick work of my fly. Her pussy is still throbbing when I enter her with one hard push, sheathing myself in her all the way. She gasps, arching her back and as she scratches mine.

“Is this rough enough for you, love?” I ask while gyrating my hips, making sure she can really feel me.

Her eyes are hooded when they collide with mine. “Not even close, babe. You know what I like.”

I smile from ear to ear. “Yeah, I do. Hold on. This will be a wild ride.”

37 KEANU

Leigh and I have been together for a year, and even though there were some challenges, I wouldn’t change a thing. Her schedule became even more insane, and thanks to her high-profile movies, scrutiny about our life together intensified by tenfold. Despite that, it has been the most amazing year, and she’s the reason.

I’ve always been certain that I’d meet my person one day, but I couldn’t have imagined it’d be someone I had known my whole life. And today, I’m meeting our best friends, Simon and Bobbi, to ask for their help with the most important question of my life.

We’re at a low-key restaurant in Hermosa Beach, not really the scene for celebrities. I don’t have paparazzi following me twenty-four-seven like Leigh does, but thanks to my face being splattered all over gossip magazines, it feels like I can’t go anywhere without someone pointing a camera at me.

“So, what’s so important that you had to see us both in person?” Simon asks, looking at the menu.

“Gee, isn’t it obvious?” Bobbi chimes in.

Simon glances up, clearly confused as hell. “Is it?”

Bobbi waves his hand dramatically. “He’s going to ask Leigh to marry him, and he needs our help.”

The way Simon’s eyes bug out and his mouth opens and shuts like a fish out of water is comical. “Is that true?”

“Yes.” I take a sip of my beer, trying to hide my smirk.

“Why didn’t you tell me beforehand? I’m your best friend.”

“I’m telling you now.”

“Yeah, but at the same time you’re telling him.” He points at Bobbi, who responds by rolling his eyes.