Series: Fever Falls Series by Riley Hart
Total pages in book: 99
Estimated words: 96260 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 481(@200wpm)___ 385(@250wpm)___ 321(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96260 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 481(@200wpm)___ 385(@250wpm)___ 321(@300wpm)
“But I don’t want to move like a tortoise either.”
“Keegan, I love the fact that you want to fuck me, and I promise I will fuck you, but I think it’s best if we take a little—and I do mean very little—bit of time to ease you into this.”
“Like how much time?”
“Not exactly waiting until marriage,” I teased. “How about we go on a date?”
“A date?”
“Yes, a real date. We’ve had what I think most people would assume were dates, but I would like to actually go out with you now that we’re officially together.”
“Officially,” he said with a chuckle. “It’s kind of funny because technically we’ve been officially together to everybody, but unofficial with each other?”
He said it as though he was confusing himself trying to think through the logic.
“It’s probably best if you don’t overthink everything that’s happened since we started.”
“I like overthinking about us,” he said, his warm smile returning, assuring me that I hadn’t totally ruined the mood with my suggestion.
“So if it’s all right with you, one date,” I said. “We see how it goes, we come back here, and then I fuck you the way you deserve to be fucked.”
“Oh, that’s all the time you needed?”
“Yeah. I’m good with that on the condition that you promise to communicate with me.” I set my hand on his cheek, running my thumb over his smooth skin. “The last thing I would ever want to do is hurt you.”
“Well, if you’d said we just needed a date and not like two more weeks of me trying to endure without your cock in me, that would have been a lot easier for me to stomach.”
“Hot Lips, we’ll be lucky if I can make it a few hours without my cock inside you,” I joked. “But always remember, my beautiful Keeg is most beautiful when he’s enjoying himself, and that’s the only way I want him.”
I ran my hand down to his chin, taking it between my forefinger and thumb and kissing him softly.
We continued kissing as I straddled his waist.
“Just a quick…make-out session…before we go,” he said between kisses.
“Yes, a make-out session is definitely in order.”
27
Keegan
Owen wanted to take me on a real date in Fever Falls.
It was funny to think that, to the people who had already heard about our public relationship, this would have surely been far from our first date. And considering the time we’d spent together—not just sharing such personal stories from our lives, but some of the hottest times I could have imagined ever sharing with another person—it seemed like the next natural step.
However, it was about more than all that. Fun as it always was to mess around with Owen, that he’d put the brakes on fucking had meant a lot. It wasn’t something we needed to race to get to. I’d already learned how that turned out, and with Owen, I wanted it to be special.
I showed him some of the various possible places we could go on dates when he said, “You guys have a drive-in movie theater?”
“Yes! Casey, Steve, and I go there all the time. They show new releases and have a classics night.”
“What are they showing tonight?”
We went through our options before agreeing to see the eight o’clock show, which would give us time to grab some dinner beforehand. Despite my raging boner and the lingering tension from not having followed through with the fuck session I’d been looking forward to, there was something so special about having dinner with O in a booth at our local diner. We had a few interruptions for pictures, but that was becoming less common as it seemed the town once again adjusted to its newest celebrities.
“Oh God. It’s her again,” I said with an eye roll.
“Who?”
“You don’t hear her?”
Owen listened, and I could tell he noticed the connection as his eyes and smile expanded. “I’m assuming this is Adele?”
“Yeah. ‘When We Were Young.’”
“You really don’t like her, do you?”
“Eh, I’m fine with her, but she didn’t have to come in and ruin a perfectly good date night.”
I winked, and he laughed before checking my plate. “Speaking of which, you definitely aren’t eating the way you were in Parlaisa.”
Really, I had only nibbled at my steak burger.
“Hey, I’m still hopeful about a certain dick being in my ass, and you sure as hell aren’t going to be able to accuse me of being some messy bottom.”
I thought he’d laugh, but his expression turned serious. Not the way it had when I’d shared the story about Brad with him, but like he was wishing he could lunge over the table and take me right then. My cheeks warmed at the thought.
I changed the subject, talking about Serena’s latest audition, since she had failed to catch the day-player bit on Riverdale.
Once we finished eating, we headed to the drive-in and then to the refreshments stand to grab some drinks and snacks for the feature.