Chapter 42

“I owed you that from before,” Billy said. They shared the same air now, with their open mouths so close, as he continued to slowly grind against her and she tightened her hold with her legs on either side of him. “I love you.” His kiss felt like he meant it.

“Me, too. No more craziness,” Erika promised, molding herself to contour to his body, sealing it to hers with their heat. “From here on in, our kisses are only for each other.”

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By the time Milo came down in his usual lack of morning attire, Billy and Erika were already in the kitchen. “Good morning, Flower.” He kissed her on the cheek. “And you…” Milo mounted Billy, there on his chair, kissing him so hard he nearly toppled them both back into the refrigerator.

“Get off, Brit!”

“Did you?” Billy was grinning as Milo spun around and off his lap. “That’s how this works now, right? We just put our mouths on anyone, any time?”