Chapter 32
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P lacing baby kisses on her back, I’m euphoric. Her orgasm triggered mine, and now I’m basking in the afterglow. As I pull out, I can’t believe this—how perfect we are together.
"Sarah Anderson," I finally say, "that was epic." I take off the angel wings and lie next to her, pulling her into my chest and kissing her forehead. "Let me grab you a warm washcloth."
She giggles. "I’m going to go pee."
I point toward the door connecting to the primary bathroom. She slips out of bed, and I open my dresser, grabbing a hoodie and sweatpants for her. I place them at the end of the bed.
“What’s this?”
“For you, to be comfortable.”
“I was going to sleep naked.”
“I’m not going to argue with that. So, you're staying over?”
“How else am I going to fuck my boyfriend all night?”
“Come here,” I say softly. She slides back under the blankets, and I pull her in to be my little spoon, whispering in her ear, “My girlfriend.”
“I would’ve said yes ... if you’d asked me to homecoming,” she says, and I smile, kissing the back of her head. I couldn’t be happier. Sarah rolls over, staring at me before whispering, “My boyfriend.”
We both smile, and then she rolls on top of me. “Ready for round two?”