I quickly pull on a bra and a gray maxi dress that hangs off one shoulder.
The door opens while I'm shimmying it on over my head.
"Pack a bag, sunshine," Dominic orders me, leaning up against the doorjamb. "I want you in my bed tonight."
"Okay," I agree easily enough, eager to see where he lives. I grab an overnight bag from the back of the closet and throw a few things into it. We're supposed to work tomorrow, so I grab stuff for work even though I'm not sure if we'll actually make it there or not. I barely managed to keep my hands off him long enough for him to call someone to come pick up all the flowers and deliver them to the nursing home a few blocks over.
His brows furrow, his lips twisting into a frown as he watches me pack. "When is your lease up here?"
"Um, not for a few months."
He steps into the closet and tugs the bag from my hands before grabbing an armload of my dresses and shoving them inside. He doesn't even fold them. He just crams them in the bag all willy-nilly, probably wrinkling them all up.
"Hey!"
He holds the bag out of my reach and grabs several bras to add to the bag. He starts to zip it and then frowns and reaches into my panty drawer. He snags two pairs. His hand lands on my vibrator. He lifts it out of the drawer, his gaze bouncing from me to it and then back again.
My cheeks blaze with heat.
"You use this often, sweet girl?" he asks, his voice husky.
"Sometimes."
"Liar. I bet you've been using it as much as I've been jacking my cock," he says, smirking at me like he knows that I've used it almost nightly for months now. "You going to let me use it on you?"
"Maybe."
"You going to let me watch you use it?"
"Maybe."
His eyes light up. He shoves it into the bag, zips it up and then snags my hand, pulling me out of the closet.
"Wait!" I giggle, pulling away from him when he tries to pick me up. "I need shoes for work."
"Sunshine, we both know you're just going to kick them off at your desk and put on your little pair of flats. You do it every day."
"So?" I huff, ducking under his arm to grab three pairs of my favorite heels. "I like shoes. They're pretty."
"You're pretty in them. You need anything from the bathroom?"
"My toothbrush, shampoo, conditioner, razor, and makeup."
He shakes his head, smiling, but he follows me to the bathroom. "You don't need makeup, Summer. You're beautiful. Besides, we can come get the rest of your shit this weekend."
"The rest of my stuff?" I drain the bathtub and toss a towel down to soak up all the water on the floor before I grab a toiletries bag out of the cabinet and start putting all the stuff I need into it.
"Yeah," he says, watching me in the mirror. "I'm not waiting a few months before you move in. Fuck that. We'll pay to break your lease early."
It's my turn to go completely still. I'm pretty sure I even stop breathing. He wants me to move in with him. Like…right now.
"I'm not sure if I can afford to do that." I might be able to do it, but I need to crunch the numbers. I can't think right now though. He just knocked my world out of orbit.
"We can afford it, sweet girl. I'm not spending months without you in my bed," he growls. "We've already spent too fucking much time apart. I need you with me so I know you're safe. Besides, I know you want it too." He drops my bag to the floor and prowls toward me, backing me up into the vanity. He looms over me, all bossy and sexy.
"I do, but I can't just move in with you after one day, Dominic." Doing that would be crazy…right? I really want to do it even if it is nuts. I've been sure about him since I met him. That's not ever going to change.
"You can. Don't you want me to take care of you when you wake up moaning my name at night, sweet girl?"
"Yes," I breathe.
"Don't you want my cum inside you while you sleep?"
"Uh huh."
"Don't you want to pass out on top of me after I make you cum over and over?"
I bob my head this time. I do want that. So bad.
"Then move in with me," he says, though it's more of a demand than a request. He blocks me in, placing his hands on either side of the vanity. His lips brush my forehead and them across my lips. "I've been sleeping without you for long enough. Don't make me tie you to my bed to keep you in it, Summer. I'm fucking desperate enough to do it."
My core clenches and I whimper.
"You like that thought." He rocks his hips forward until his erection nudges my stomach. "Fuck, sweet girl. You're going to wreck me, you know that? Just thinking about you tied to my bed has me ready to cum again."
"Me too."
His eyes darken, his nostrils flaring. "Tell me you'll move in with me and I'll give it to you."
"Okay."
"You're going to move in?"
I nod.
"Fuck," he breathes, ripping at the zipper of his pants. As soon as they're undone, he picks me up, wrapping my legs around his waist. His lips land against mine and he's inside me again, fucking me up against the bathroom wall.
It's messy and quick and perfect.
For the first time in months, everything is finally perfect.
"Are you nervous?" Dominic asks, bringing
