The hospital halls were busy as usual as she walked toward Alex's room, and after knocking softly, she opened the door to find him up and dressed in a pair of slacks and a black t-shirt. He looked like sin incarnate.
"Hi." She smiled and closed the door behind her, pausing to take him in.
"Hi, beautiful. You ready for me to come home?" He extended one hand to her, beckoning her to come to him.
She didn't hesitate, but walked across the room and slid into his arms, enjoying greatly the long kiss he awarded her. He licked and sucked at her mouth while running his hands down her back and cupping her rear.
"I'm so ready." She kissed him again and wrapped her arms around his neck, trying to be careful of any tenderness he might have from the wound. "Just a night together with nothing on but the TV, and no one to deal with. Yes."
"Actually... I have a surprise for you." He smiled and kissed her again quickly before pulling away. "Let's get home, and I'll explain."
"Why do I feel like your surprise is going to take away from a quiet night for just the two of us?" She smirked and walked to the door, holding it open until he joined her.
"It’ll be just the two of us, but I'm not sure quiet is going to be the mood of the evening." He wrapped an arm around her shoulders and glanced down at her as they walked through the lobby. "I'm all checked out, so we can get the hell out of here. I never want to do this again."
"It's been quite an experience." She snuggled against his left side and tried to ignore the warring emotions within her. Why he would want to go out and do anything after just getting out of the hospital was beyond her, but then again Alex Reid was unpredictable if anything.
"How's the firm? No burning down the building, right?" he chuckled as he released her and walked to the passenger side door. "You drive?"
"Yeah, sure." She got in and buckled up before looking over at him. "It's all good. Dillon is keeping an eye on things for us today and tomorrow. I know you probably want to get back into the swing of things, but Dr. Bennett said to take off the rest of the weekend. I think it's a good idea that you do just that."
"I'm fine with being off this weekend." He reclined his seat a little. "I like that shirt. Looks really good on you." He reached over and ran the back of his fingers past her nip
ple, causing her to stiffen.
"I guess you spoke with Mark about him maybe looking at other opportunities?" She reached out and took his hand, lifting it to her mouth and kissing his fingers before nibbling along one of them.
He growled softly. "Yeah. I see where he's coming from, but I'm not sure I agree with him leaving just yet. He needs to build up his résumé, but he's not the kind of guy you can tell anything to."
He sucked a breath in between clenched teeth as she slipped one of his fingers into the warmth of her mouth. Her body reacted violently to the sight of him leaning back and letting out a sensual groan.
"I need you," he mumbled and scooted closer as she pulled out of the parking lot and released his hand.
"We'll be home in about twenty minutes." She glanced over at him as her heart began to race. He looked hungry for attention. Attention that she wanted to give him in large doses.
"Too long." He smiled and slid his hand down her thigh, only to drag her dress back up with him as he came to the junction between her thighs. "Black panties. I love it."
"I thought you might." She tried to find enough air to breathe as his fingers danced across her mound. "Alex. I can't drive with you touching me like that. You know you make me crazy with lust."
"I do?" He glanced up and licked his lips before slipping his fingers under her panties and petting her in long strokes.
"Fuck," she mumbled and gripped the wheel with both hands. Him being in the hospital with nothing to do was obviously not a good thing, and yet a really great thing too.
"I want to. Now." He moved up a little and pressed his fingers into her body, turning his face to watch her as she let out a long groan. "So hot and wet. I love how ready you are for me."
"You're going to get us in a wreck." She glanced over at him, memorizing how incredibly beautiful he was in the midst of his nefarious acts.
"Then pull over. Find somewhere to park so I can lie down and take care of you." He licked at his lips again, and she growled, pushing at him.
"Stop it. You're too much." She arched her hips, hating like hell how quickly he could turn her into the needy whore Stephen tried to paint her as. He was right in a lot of ways, but she wasn't like that with anyone but one man. Her man.
"Come on, let me have you. It's been hell being at that hospital. I just need some of your warmth." He pulled his hand from her and turned, sliding the other one into her panties and working her slowly as he moved up and pressed his mouth to her throat, sucking softly and then harder. “Just one little taste.”
"I'm going to come if you don't stop," she groaned loudly as she missed their exit.
"Good. I wanna feel it when your body contracts. Scream for me." He pressed his mouth to her ear. "Scream my name."
And she did. She pulled the car to the side of the freeway and arched her hips as she screamed out his name and lost herself to his touch. He was rough and unyielding as he pressed his upper body against her and pumped his fingers in and out of her.