Page 17 of The Boss

I must be a brat at heart.I enjoyed teasing Maxwell, and this seemed like a good time.“He has to have an eight-inch dick and fuck like a porn star.”

Max grinned.“Do I fill your expectations?”

“Close enough.”

“Brat.”Max tackled me with a bear hug.“That’s earned you a punishment the next time we play.”

“I’m looking forward to it.”

“Does that mean you’ll take a leap of faith with me?I promise I won’t try to control you.Except when we play.”Max paused for a few seconds.“So, what do you say?”

“I want to try.”

Max kissed me softly and whispered against my lips.“Try loving yourself as much as I love you.”

“Oh, Max.I love you, too.”

Max pulled me closer and our kiss deepened.Our bodies fit together, as if we were made for each other.

“Max, it’s been a long time since I shared a bed with another man, but this feels good.”

“It does, baby.It’s a feeling I want to get used to.Get some rest.Stay the night, if you want.You have a busy day tomorrow.”

“I already caught up with the case files.”

“Good, because tomorrow you have to fill out a ton of papers, enroll in school, and keep up with your office duties.Think you can handle it?”

“Absolutely.I’m looking forward to it.”

A few minutes later, Max was snoring, but I was too excited to sleep.I lay awake thinking about the future.I’d never been a man who believed in happily ever after, but this sure as hell felt like it.