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Did I leave now without saying goodbye?
I got up out of the bed after I decided leaving now would be the best option, so we both could forgo the awkward morning after talk.
I felt around in the dark for my clothes and boots and rushed to the bathroom so I wouldn’t wake him.
I threw on my bra and crop top and went to put on my shorts, but realized that my panties weren’t tangled up in the denim like I’d thought.
Shit.
Did I go searching for the lacy black material or say fuck it and leave them?
Fuck it. They could stay.
I pulled on my shorts and boots and stepped out of the bathroom, careful not to make a sound. I tapped the back pocket of my shorts to make sure my phone was still there, but it wasn’t.
Double fucking shit.
Now I couldn’t just sneak out. I had to find my phone before I left.
I closed the bathroom door behind me and walked into the bedroom to find the lights now on and Rhett sitting up in the bed.
Holding my damn phone in one hand and my panties in the other.
Well, now the awkwardness would begin.
“Looking for these?” He smirked at me as he stood from the bed. The sheet fell from his waist, and he stood before me in all his naked glory.
Damn, this man was a sight for sore eyes.
“Yeah. I figured we could forgo the weird morning after routine and I’d just go before you knew I was leaving,” I confessed as I walked over to him to grab my phone and panties.
He closed his hand tightly around the items and glared over at me.
“Or you could stay?”
“Stay?” I questioned.
“I don’t want our time here to end just yet. Give me tomorrow. Or rather yet, today seeing how it’s close to three in the morning. We can part ways Sunday before your flight,” he suggested.
“Tomorrow?” I questioned again.
I didn’t think a normal one-night stand consisted of more time together, but what did I know.
“Yes, beautiful. Come back to bed and give me today.”
Fuck me. When he pleaded with me like that I couldn’t say no. I’d get Ramiro to go over the last bit with Mindy and Lucy. He’d understand since I never let loose and had fun. To be honest, I was a little sad as I dressed myself in the bathroom that our time had come to an end.
“I’ll give you today,” I answered as I rid my body of the clothing I’d just put on.
Fuck it. It was just sex. Amazing fucking sex. What could go wrong with giving this man a few more hours if it meant more orgasms for me to commit to memory?
Chapter 3
Alora
THREE MONTHS LATER
“Pop those knees, ladies. Do it like you mean it,” I said into the mic. Sometimes I had to remember not to lose myself to the beat of the song currently blaring through the speakers of the studio. I had to remember that I was teaching a class and giving the women in attendance the confidence they sought out. Here recently, other thoughts plagued my mind as we danced.
