“I don’t either.”
I lower my lips to hers and kiss her softly. There’s heat behind it, but not enough to get us both to the point that we’re going to fuck in my Porsche. Although I'd love to do that one day.
I pull back with a smile, adjust my dick, and start the short drive back to Blair's. There have been times when she's come to my place. I have a penthouse apartment in the city that I love, but Blair is more comfortable in her own space. In truth, I love it where she lives. I love Arrow Falls. From a business perspective, it's easier for me to live near where I work. Although, there have been plenty of times I've slept at her house—on her couch or in her spare room—and driven in when I woke. I also can work from pretty much anywhere, unless I’m needed on site for something. When I stay at home, I go to the restaurants and the club more to check in. Even though I have people running each location, I’m very hands on. I’ve also been actively looking for my next business venture. I’m not sure if I want more restaurants or not.
Back in Blair’s home, she excuses herself to go upstairs and get comfortable. Wearing skirts isn’t her typical thing. She’s more of a cotton shorts and tan
k tops in the summer and leggings and comfortable shirts in the winter type of woman.
Blair returns five minutes later with her hair swept up into a ponytail, a pair of black cotton shorts on, and a T-shirt with the name of my club on it. Every time I get new merchandise, I bring shirts for Blair. She loves them a size too big.
Walking over, she sits beside me on the couch and leans into my side. I instantly put my arm around her and begin tracing small circles over her upper arm. God, I love this. I can sit on the couch in comfort with my arm around the woman I love. There isn’t much that’s better.
I have to keep the words of affection inside for now. I'm afraid I'll scare her off if I say them too soon. No, it's not like we're newly acquainted, but this whole relationship thing is new to us.
“I could get used to this,” she says.
I chuckle. “You should be used to this. I’m surprised there isn’t a permanent indent from my ass on your couch. I’m here all the time.”
“Hey,” she smacks my stomach lightly. “I happen to like that indent. It cradles me nicely.”
I turn to peer down at her. “Oh? You like sitting in my spot?”
“I will say no more.”
“I like you everywhere I am, Blair.”
Her lips quirk up. “Is this crazy? Us?”
“Not at all.”
“It’s fast.”
“No, it’s not when you think about how long we’ve known each other.”
“Yeah, but to go from friendship to boyfriend and girlfriend so fast.”
I cup her cheek. “Who’s to say what’s too fast or too slow? No one out there can judge us. The only people who matter are the two of us, and I love everything about being with you."
5
We sit on the couch a while longer before I yawn loudly. So attractive. Finn stands and takes my hand in his to pull me up then he leads me upstairs. Butterflies take flight in my stomach as I wonder what’s going to happen next.
Is he going to tuck me in and leave? Crawl into bed beside me and sleep? Want to fuck me senseless well into the night?
We reach the bedroom, and he turns to me. “I can practically hear your mind working. What are you thinking?”
“Just curious about what happens next.”
“What do you want to happen?” He brushes the backs of his fingers over my cheek.
“I don’t want you to leave.”
“Then I won’t.”
“I want you to sleep in bed with me.”
“Then I will.”