My head is resting on his chest, and his arms are wrapped around me. I lift my head and rest my chin on his pec, looking up at him. He’s still asleep, but even now, I can tell he’s frustrated because his forehead is drawn together. I reach up, slowly, and put my lips to his chin, lightly kissing him. I wish I could take away his worry.
He lifts his knee up, and my body slides closer to his. His hands stroke down my back and cup my cheeks. Still, I don’t take my eyes off him. I think he’s still asleep. I feel his hips lift underneath me and I can feel his hard cock press into my belly.
I lay perfectly still, not wanting to wake him, but also feeling like I should. I lay my head back down on his chest and as if I’m wanting to test him, I shove my hips into him and a deep groan leaves his lips. I smile against his chest.
I feel his body tauten underneath me and I try to lay completely still against him.
“Krissy,” he whispers against the top of my head.
I move my body slowly against his, acting like I’m just waking up. His hands instantly tightens on my ass and he holds me forcefully, stopping me from making any movements.
“Honey, I don’t know if I can take much more of this.”
“Of what?” I ask him innocently.
“Of your curvy body rubbing against me.”
I climb off of him, ignoring his groans as I move across him. I stand next to the couch and his hooded eyes stare up at me. He grabs on to my hand, pulls himself up and stands up next to me. “I like having you in my arms, Krissy.”
Those words are everything to me, and I almost repeat the same thing back to him. But of course, my stomach has the worst timing and growls again.
He chuckles. “C’mon, we better eat.”
After dinner, where he had me put together a salad and he grilled chicken, we set down on the couch to watch a movie.
“You okay?” I ask him for the twentieth time.
He sets down his phone. “Yeah, Jason thinks that she went on the honeymoon. He’s on a flight there now.”
“I hope everything is okay.”
He nods his head. “Yeah, me too.”
“So, tomorrow, do you want me to take pictures of your house?”
He’s sitting on the couch a few feet away. “That would be great.”
We watch television for a while until we both go to bed. The chemistry between us is explosive and I don’t think either one of us knows what to do with it.
The next day, we spend the whole day together. He feeds me breakfast, then we take pictures of the land and the house, then we go sightseeing and out to dinner. There are times I almost hold his hand, but stopped myself.
Chapter5
Jared
Later that night, as we’re about to go to our separate bedrooms, I stop her.
“Will I go to Miami with you?” she asks me. I’ve completely caught her off guard.
I explain to her briefly, “Yeah, so come to find out, Jack wasn’t supposed to have been able to make the wedding. Well, when Chelsey saw Jack kissing a woman outside the church, she thought it was Jason. Anyway, Jack texted and said the family needs to be there by tomorrow afternoon for the wedding.”
“And you want me to go with you… to take pictures?” she asks again.
She’s standing in the open doorway of the bedroom, leaning against the door jamb, her arms crossed over her body. I take a step toward her. “Well, I would like for you to be my date for the wedding actually.”
Her expression instantly transforms and her happiness is shining on her face. “Okay.”
“Really?... I mean, great, so we’ll leave in the morning.”