Page 58 of Run to Me

Wet heat surrounds me, and I swallow a groan as my eyes flicker open to see Robyn between my legs, her face partially shielded by the comforter with a mouth full of my cock.

Sweet Jesus, what a fucking way to wake up.

“Morning angel,” I rasp, and she doubles down, swallowing me whole in response.

“Fuuuck,” I groan as I hit the back of her throat and I’m helpless to stop it. The feeling of her hand cupping my balls as she sucks in her cheeks accompanied by the feeling of her gagging on my dick has me exploding and filling her mouth with my cum.

“Goddamn, angel. What the hell did I do to deserve that?” I ask as she crawls up my body and lays with her arms and legs wrapped around me, her head nestled in the crook of my neck.

Fucking adorable.

“I was hungry,” she mumbles against my skin.

I chuckle. “Yeah? Glad I could help, but do I now get my favorite breakfast too?”

“Nope,” she snarks. “I’m actually hungry for food now, so you can repay the favor after we eat a realbreakfast.”

She scrambles away from me before I can flip her over and treat myself to my favorite meal and scurries away from me and into the bathroom with a laugh. I roll my eyes and pull on some sweats before making my way into the kitchen to make her breakfast, like I do every day, even though Robyn states she’s capable of cooking it for us. Just because she can, doesn’t mean she should. I only want to take care of her, I’m sure she’ll get used to it eventually.

I pull out my phone, gearing myself up to send a text that I would never usually bother with, but after Robyn reprimanded me last night, I promised her I would. And I’ll never break a promise to that girl.

I’m sorry for last night, I shouldn’t have lost my shit and fired a shot in your apartment.

Their responses come instantly, and it makes me wonder what the hell they’re even doing up this early on a Sunday morning since I’m only up because Robyn’s an early riser. I’ve seen firsthand that Izzy certainly is not.

Izzy

Robyn made you send that didn’t she? Knew I liked that girl! It’s fine, you’re forgiven x

I can guarantee she put a kiss at the end of that message to wind Luca up, she lives to push my brother’s buttons.

Luca

You owe me a new tv.

I didn’t shoot your tv.

Luca

Don’t care, I want a new one and Izzy won’t let me buy it, so you’ll be forgiven if you get me it.

I roll my eyes. Only Izzy could stop Luca from doing whatever he wanted. Then again, I’d be the same with Robyn, and if I have to buy the asshole a fucking tv to earn his forgiveness and assure my girl all is good between us, then I’ll buy him a fucking tv.

Send me the link.

I slide my cell into my pocket as Robyn rounds the corner and I get to work making us both bacon and eggs as she sits pretty at the kitchen island nursing a cup of coffee. I’d start every single fucking day like this for the rest of my life if she’d let me, and I hope to fuck that she does.

Once the food is done, I slide her plate in front of her before I sit down opposite her, mentally gearing myself up for a fight.

“So… there’s something I need to tell you.”

Robyn’s hand pauses, her fork hanging in the air as she stares at me, waiting for me to continue. When I don’t, she sighs and lowers her fork to the plate. “If this is about apologizing to Luca and Izzy then—”

“It’s not that,” I interrupt, and she glares at me.

“Dad is having a family dinner tonight,” I say and hold my breath, waiting for the rebuttal.

“Oh, that’s fine. I’ll just make myself something or order takeout,” she says with a shrug, and I snort.