“The only good news,” I groused. “He said when he first met me, he thought I probably hated you and didn’t want me to draw the connection. How would she do it? “I’m the guy whose house you’re in, and you’re going to answer some questions.”
He closed his eyes and then opened them a little more, understanding starting to slowly flicker to life in his eyes. Erin blinked and looked me over. She slid her tongue up my cock several times, scraping away the remaining traces of fluids, and then tucked my semi-hard phallus back in my pants. On second thought, maybe this wasn’t the best time to kill Tyler. “We’re not going home.”
I didn’t want to stay here. Fuck… I hope we can make it happen one day. I was afraid to ask because it might change this perfect dynamic if she said no. She’s one of those romantic look-in-your-eyes types that—”
I lunged at him. “Remember me?”
“Yeah. “I’m not going anywhere.”
“I’ll hold you to it,” I said. “Me! I felt a sudden jolt as we both crashed into the bar, and then my stomach fell away as we collapsed to the floor with me on top of him.
