Chapter 2 We didn’t make it to the bedroom the first time. We barely made it off the couch. Leo was still boneless and smiling when I finally pulled out. Cum leaked down his thigh and onto the cushion. He looked down at the mess, then back up at me with zero remorse. “You’re cleaning that,” I said. “No, I’m not.” He stretched under me like a cat, romper still bunched around his waist. “You made the mess. You clean it yourself.” I pinched his side. He yelped and laughed, trying to squirm away. I pinned him easily, both wrists back above his head. “You’re a menace,” I muttered. “And you love it.” His eyes were soft now, the bratty edge melting into something warmer. “You love me.” I did. God help me, I really did. I gave him a deep, slow kiss this time. Leo sighed into it and wrapped his legs around my waist again, heels digging lazily into my lower back. “Round two?” he asked against my mouth. “You’re insatiable.” “You started it, remember? You could’ve ignore
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