I gasp and the sound makes the side of his fucking amazing mouth hook at one side.
“Do you want me?”
I don’t even hesitate when I answer, “yes.”
It’s as simple as that. Without a doubt or a second thought.
He nods, looking all serious and good enough to eat in his charcoal woolen jacket, assorted vest and slacks, and crisp white shirt.
“I’m very upset right now,” Malik inexplicably adds.
I feel my brows draw together.
“Why?”
“I have to go on a business trip.”
I nod, swallowing a knot of disappointment down my throat.
“Oh.”
“It’s been planned for months. I have several stops in different countries. It’s for my foundation.”
Right. The one that helps kids issued from low-income families.
“It’s a world-tour to visit our sponsors. Thank them for their support and secure funds for the coming years. I’m supposed to be gone for three weeks. Not happening. I’ll squeeze everything down as much as I can.”
I sit up, pulling the sheet with me to keep my naked body covered, feeling more naked faced with the surprise of his abrupt departure, than I was last night when he watched me bounce on his cock.
I lay my hand on his and squeeze.
“It’s fine, I understand. It’s for a good cause. The best.”
I brave a smile.
Malik is still watching me intently.
“I want you to move in.”
I feel my eyes grow wide.
“W… what?”
“I want you in my bed every night for the rest of our days,” he deadpans.
I clear my throat. “We’ll talk more when you come back.”
Malik shakes his head, a stubborn line appearing between his eyebrows.
“No, I want you to come stay here while I’m gone.”
“Malik, I don’t think….”
“I need to know where you sleep at night,” he cuts me.
My heart skips a beat.
“You’re not playing fair, Malik Ford.”