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“We should have been doing this from the beginning,” I mutter.

Noah laughs helplessly into his pillow. “I like everything we do.”

My heart swells. “We are good together.”

“So good.”

I thrust faster, harder. I direct my cock to that special part of Noah again, and then he shouts.

“Right there,” he says.

“Okay.” I can do that. I thrust right there.

“Harder,” he says.

“On it.”

“Faster.”

“Totally.”

Then we are flying. I move faster and harder inside him, and his moans grow louder, his hands and legs flay.

We are joined. We are one.

“I’m going to come,”he says.

“Come.”

And even though I said it for him, the moment I say it, I explode. My seed shoots into him, and I collapse onto that sturdy muscular back, now every bit as slick with sweat as I amsuremy body is.

My heart continues to thunder and thrum, and when I pull out of him and pull him toward me, the only thing I can think is that I love him.

CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE

Noah

The audience erupts, a wave of cheers and hollers as scattered voices shout my name. I scored another goal, we won another game, 3-1.

My heart is light. Last night I worried when I admitted to Evan what I was. I worried Finn might hate me.

But last night we made love. Even though I didn’t say the words, it was all I could do to keep from shouting them to the world, or at least, however far Finn’s well-constructed, well-insulated apartment building would let my voice carry.

I’m dragged out to discuss my goal with the media. I notice some of the journalists who interviewed Finn and me at his parents’ house. Some of them give me approving nods, and my heart sings.

“You did good job,” Dmitri says. “Boston is proud.” He hesitates. “I am proud.”

“Thank you, Dmitri. It’s sweet of you to tell me that.”

His eyes darken, and his customary irritation thunders over his face. “I am not sweet person.”

He stomps away.

“I know!” I call after him desperately. “That’s why the action was nice.”

He whirls around, then nods. “I guess. You should come out to The Rinkside Pub to celebrate. If you can pull yourself awayfrom fucking Finn.”

“What do you have against Finn?”