Chapter 25: Don't hurt her
1053words
"You're looking like a snack, lynn," Luis stated while he fanned his face. He turned his face to look at me then but I only had eyes for her. "Well, I suppose....", Luis slapped his knee and stood up from the couch. He had to walk right by me to leave but he momentarily paused to whisper, "remember what I said. Dick comes off. I will shove it in sphincter."
Even though I know his threat is real, it wouldn't be the first time something was shoved in my ass. Little did he know, it was a secret kink of mine that wasn't all that bad.
"Got it," I whispered back with a wink.
Surprise flushed through Luis's eyes before he made his exit.
The light humming sound of the bathroom fan echoed around Lynn and I as we stood there staring at one another. My body was like led, stuck to the ground by metal welding beads. I wanted to go to her; to shove my hand in her damp hair while I pulled her head back to allow me access to that sweet neck of hers.
I could smell her from here. Cherry blossom, I assumed, was the scent of her body wash. Fuck, I wanted to lick every inch of her body and then I'd claim every where of her holes with my throbbing cock and she'd never forget who made her ache with desire.
Her lips parted slightly as I waited for her to speak, hoping like hell she would ask me to come fuck her, but she only licked her bottom lip and shut them. I was itching to touch her but I didn't want her to think I was just here for sex. I mean, I know we established what this was, but damn if I didn't want to know this woman on a more personal level. Sex in my industry was full and void of any real connections. Getting to know Lynn just a bit would no doubt assist me in rocking her world. I wanted to know her deepest, darkest fantasies, and what would make her scream.
"I was surprised when I woke and you weren't on the yacht anymore." Lynn finally said, breaking the silence between us. She moved towards the bed and all my dirty mind could think about what was pushing her face into those silk sheets before I sank my cock so deep inside of her that she felt it for a week.
Scratching the back of my neck, I internally scolded myself for being a perve.
"Yeah," I started, moving just a bit further into the villa, "I had some work, I mean things to do this morning."
She nodded as if she understood that. Thank fuck, most women I saw the following morning instantly became too clingy and I'd end up taking two Tylenol's before breakfast and coffee. With Lynn, fortunately, Tylenol didn't seem to be needed.
"How did you get off, though? Did another boat come and get you?" She genuinely looked confused which made me to force the humorous grin twitching at my lips.
"Nah, a helicopter came and got us"
She let out a single snort and nodded her head. "Right. A helicopter." She palm slapped her forehead. "Of course. Why didn't I think of that?"
The grin she threw in my direction instantly sucker punched me right in the gut. This woman is far more incredible than I ever thought. She's sexy, smart, and sarcastic? Fuck me. Run right now, Drake.
Her movements caused my brain to instantly fog over as I watched her put the last of her belongings in her suitcase before she zipped it closed. Realisation sank in that she was leaving and even though just seconds ago I told myself to run, I was currently panicking on the inside that she was leaving.
"Leaving so soon?" I nodded at her suitcase, hoping like hell that she couldn't see the distressed look on my face. Was I hiding it well enough? I really don't want her to leave just yet. I actually had something planned for the two of us; a surprise outing, if she accepts. Dinner and a walk on the beach. But as I stood there staring at her as she packed up her suitcase. I knew it was for the best. I let her see too far into Drake last night and not Hudson, who I wanted her to only see. It's probably a good thing that she's leaving.
"Yeah, Luis and I are heading home. We're done here and the boss man is impatiently waiting for our results." She shrugged as she pulled her suitcase from the bed, landing with a thud on the floor. "Besides, I just arrived in Florida the day before we flew here. I should really get acquainted with my new role at the company."
Nodding once at her, I pointed to her suitcase. "Can I help you to your cab?"
Her eyebrows slightly lifted and I noticed she was chewing on the inside of her cheek. Did I make her nervous? Fuck, I'm probably pushing the boundaries, aren't I?!
"Actually, that would be great. I haven't slept very well on this trip and..." She trailed off as her cheeks turned crimson. What made that the best reaction was knowing I was the reason she didn't get much sleep on this trip and I'm not sorry one bit.
Without another word, she rolled the suitcase towards me, looked around quickly, and then headed for the front door. It was almost as if she were trying to steer clear of touching me. Her hand quickly pulled away from the handle right before I took it from her. That didn't sit well with me. I can't help but wonder if she's pulling back from our little arrangement. I can't be mad, though, right? I literally just had those same thoughts. It is what it is, I guess.
