Slim |✓ (Book Three of the Van Dyk series)

41|Condom

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Mila

It's the next morning and I let out an annoyed moan. "It's too early go back to sleep you are like a fucking toddler," I say throwing the blanket over my head.

He yanks the blanket off and opens my curtains which makes the sun blare in I yelp and cover my now-hurting eyes.

"It's not early, it's ten," he says. "But it's the weekend," I whine.

"It's not early," he says. "It's early on the weekend," I say and he uncovers my eyes and moves himself to hover above me which leads to his body being between my legs.

"C'mon I'm hungry," he says.

He starts picking me up and I just whine some more.

"Did you do this to Melanie as well?" I ask. "Yes, but she'd turn herself into a burrito and roll away from me," He says and I giggle.

He gets me up but I kick my legs but they just make me look like I'm running an air marathon.

I end up upside down my head against his thighs. "Ooo is the big guy awake?" I ask and shove my hand up his shorts which makes him gasp when I grip him.

"You know you should put a short on slut," I say.

He chuckles. "Mila c'mon you are already taunting him enough," he says as I do him a favor and start moving my hand up and down his length.

This boy is wide awake.

I sense him looking between my legs since I am in that position to be able to see it. "I'm two seconds away from ripping a hole in your pants so I can shove my fingers into you," he says.

"I like these pants, don't you dare," I say. "Your name describes your chances of surviving when I try to kill you if you rip them."

He lets me go and I catch myself by doing a handstand.

When I get down I face him after standing up straight.

"Now kiss me good morning before I slap you for waking me up," I say with a firm finger pointing at him.

He goes to lean in but I sense he's gonna pull last night on me again so I shove him back.

"No kissing me like last night," I say, he lets out a chuckle as he slides his hands to my waist.

He leans down again but unexpectedly he smacks me against the mattress which takes my breath away.

"My gosh if that was on the ground I would have been knocked the fuck out," I say.

"Which one of us is making breakfast or are we going out for breakfast?" He asks. I open my legs. "Breakfast is already prepared," I say as his eyes gaze down.

I snap them closed when he comes closer and I shuffle away from him.

He grabs my foot and yanks me back toward him which makes me unexpectedly squeal.