Chapter 104
Chapter 104:
“Um… sure,” he replied.
“Okay, thank you for being so excited about meeting me,” I teased, and he chuckled from the other end of the line. Just like that, Remy made my day better.
Two hours later, I was done with my shower, and dinner was only ten minutes away from arriving at my front door. It was Remy’s night off from the club, and I felt the need to talk to him about us. Ever since we returned from our last trip, he had been a bit distant. I wanted him to stay with me. I wanted him to be here when I got back from work. I was becoming more selfish now that I had heard about Oscar and his new man.
Zal kept waiting for my uncles to retaliate, but I told him they might not. Still, I let him do his job and keep me safe.
The man had also told me to…
I kept Remy at arm’s length, and since he was my boyfriend with no family to hold him back, it should be easy to get him to move in with me. Well, easier said than done.
I was dead serious about wanting him to move in. I wanted him to stop working at the bar. I wanted him to focus on his jewelry line and do what he truly loved. I wanted to see more of his smile. He had such a handsome smile.
I was in my sweatpants and nothing else when I greeted him at the door. I wanted to show him the real me when I was lounging at home. And from the way his cheeks flushed, I knew he liked it.
“You’re not dressed yet,” he scolded as he handed me the bottle of wine — the one I’d bought for him at the winery gift shop during our last trip to the wine country.
“I am.
This is me in my natural habitat,” I grinned, letting him in and resting the wine bottle on the kitchen counter.
“Well, I’ve been in your natural habitat before, and this is the first time I’ve seen you in just sweatpants. Do you usually greet your dinner guests like this?” This update is available on
“Why, are you going to be one of those jealous types of boyfriends p>
Remy flushed again, and I couldn’t help myself. I tugged his hands, wrapped them around my bare shoulder, and kissed him. His lips were as eager as mine. When he parted his mouth, my tongue instinctively found his, deepening our kiss. My hands wrapped around his waist, trailing down to grab his ass and give it a firm, groan-inducing squeeze.
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“Maybe. I thought you wanted me to be your boyfriend,” he replied in a low, sexy voice.
“You are my boyfriend, the one I’m currently seducing to stay at my place. I’m one click away from calling my guys to gather your stuff and move you in.” I kissed him again, pushing him toward the living room sofa, our dinner forgotten.
“Ghazi…” he moaned when my hand slid between us, quickly freeing his cock and starting to stroke it lazily. “Say yes. I’ll call them now p>
I nibbled just below his ear, licking his throat, and kept stroking him.
“Ngghhh…” he groaned.
I smiled, my hands moving to unbutton his shirt. I flicked his nipple with my tongue and then sucked it hard. His cock twitched in my hand the moment I began to jerk him off, moving to his other nipple and giving it a teasing bite before sucking it greedily.
“Ghazi p>
“Ssh…I know, baby, just…say yes,” I moved up and kissed him hungrily.
Then, just as he was about to kiss me back, my hands pulled down his pants and briefs. I quickly moved down to take his cock deeper into my throat. His growl tempted me to take all of him, and when his hands reached my hair, I felt his strong grip on my strands. “Ghazi…I p>