Page 87 of Theodore

I kissed him all over his face, my mouth finally finding his as he groaned, walking in and propelling me against the door.

"Phillips, I've missed you. But I need to fuck you right now," Theo growled as his hand clutched my ass. I planted my face into his neck as his familiar scent met my nostrils, grunting as he tugged on my bottoms.

"No one is home," I gasped as he tugged me toward the stairs.

"Good," he muttered, spinning me around as he pressed me against the wall. "Fuck, you're even hotter than I remember."

Our mouths met as his tongue danced with mine, my hand snaking into his pants as I gripped his cock. I pumped it as he took out my leg from my joggers, slipping my underpants to the side as he drove himself into me.

"Oh, my God!" I cried as he sank his teeth into my neck.

He fucked me relentlessly, his hands bruising my hips as he slammed me down against him.

"Fuck. I'm going to come," Theo muttered as my eyes widened in surprise.

He grunted as he released himself inside of me, crying out my name as he buried his head in my neck. He lowered me down to the floor gradually as we kissed tenderly. It had been a long time, too long for either of us.

"Sorry. I've missed you," Theo apologized as he kissed me gently.

"Theo, I'm so glad you are here," I murmured in between kisses, as my heart raced.

"Me too, angel, me too."

I rearranged my underwear and tugged on my bottoms as I looked up at him; his cheeks flushed as he peered down at me.

"Now, I need to ask. Who the fuck is Edward Marco?" Theo demanded as a nervous giggle escaped my throat.

"He's in my program," I answered, reaching up to wrap my arms around his neck. "Why?"

Theo pressed me against the wall as he kissed me.

"Because he tagged you on Facebook. I've dug a grave ready for him."

He stared at me as his finger trailed down my jaw.

"De Luca," I whispered throatily as I searched his eyes, losing myself in the emerald pools. "Don't fucking insult me."

Theo chuckled as he pressed my palms up against the wall.

"I love your dirty mouth."

"Yeah? You ought to see what I can do with it."

"Hannah! We got Chinese food!" yelled a voice from the doorway as Ryan and Mom stepped into the house. They stilled in front of us; my mother clasping her hands to her mouth as she gazed at Theo.

"Alright, De Luca, you're early." Smirked Ryan as I draped my arms around Theo, burying my head into his chest.

Theo chuckled as my Mom held him tight, kissing him on both cheeks.

"Welcome back, Theodore. Earlier than expected, aren't you?" Mom grinned as Theo sighed, glancing down at me.

"I missed her too much."

"Oh, you're too cute. We have enough food for all of us if you're hungry." Mom offered as she carried the bags into the kitchen.

"That's kind of you, but we’ve already eaten," Theo declined politely, his hand slipping under the waistband of my joggers.

I frowned but noticed him looking at me with that perfect Hollywood smile, so I decided to go along with it.