Boston released inside of me, then rolled onto the bed next to me. He kissed my shoulder, then wrapped his arm around me. My legs were weak, so I wasn’t in a rush to move.
“I don’t know why you won’t just take the private jet with me home,” Boston said right before he buried his nose into my neck.
“Because I need time to figure all of this stuff out. This wasn’t in the plan, you know?”
“I do know, and I also know that plans change. You can’t find what we have, but I’ll give you the space you need. I know you have to tell your break boyfriend that you are completely done because you have a husband now.” He looked at me and smirked.
“And how do you know I’m going to stay your wife?”
Boston reared his head back as his hand flew to his chest.
After a second passed, he leaned forward and kissed my cheek. “Because you know it’s the right thing to do.” He got out of bed and walked toward the bathroom.
I wasn’t going to argue, because he wasn’t lying. I enjoyed Boston because he made me feel something deep in my bones, and he had good dick, long money, and connections. I’d be a fool to let all that go. The man had a great personality to match all of that. Before I turned my phone off, I saw a few messages from companies that I wanted to work with but hadn’t because they never reached out. All of a sudden, I’m spotted with Boston,and now they are at my door. I wasn’t a user, but I knew how to capitalize off my situation. It was honestly a win-win situation for me.
Boston stayed in the bathroom for a few minutes before he came out with a washcloth and cleaned me up. I needed to eat and rest a little before my flight. I knew by the time I got my butt in the airplane seat, I was going to be knocked out. Since I refused to fly back with Boston, he upgraded my ticket to first class, and I was okay with that.
“I don’t want to spend our last little bit of time worrying about anything else except this right here.” He waved his hand between us. “Let’s get some breakfast, then I’ll eat your pussy again because I need one last taste for the road. We’ll chill, and I’ll make sure you get to the airport on time. How does that sound?”
“Sounds great to me.”
Boston ordered room service, then helped me out of bed. We went into the bathroom to shower. We didn’t have sex again, but there was a lot of kissing and touching. I had gotten attached to Boston over the last few days, and it wasn’t going to be easy being away from him once I left.
By the time we got out of the shower, the food had arrived. We both put on the hotel issued robes and sat in the sitting room to eat.
“Are you absolutely certain that you want to continue things once we leave? You know the real world is going to be totally different. And I travel a lot.”
I was honestly nervous about going home because I wasn’t sure that if Boston ran into his ex, they wouldn’t rekindle or something. He said he was done, but sometimes a person felt like that when they didn’t see a person. His mind could change once he was in front of her.
“Traveling a lot don’t mean shit to me, Harvest. I have money and can go anywhere in the world I want. If I have to fly out to you somewhere, then that’s what I will do. Have I not shown you that I’m in this shit with you?”
“Yeah, you have. I guess I’m just a little scared because how fast everything moved.”
Boston put his fork down and pushed the plates further away. He grabbed my hands and pulled me toward him. He looked in my eyes, and I felt things that I hadn’t felt in a while. I felt cherished.
“I’m sure I already said that shit don’t have a time limit. We feel what we feel because it’s real. There is nothing in the world that’s going to come between us. We can’t fight what the stars aligned.”
“Okay.”
Boston pulled me closer, and we shared a passionate kiss that had my knees weak and my pussy wet again.
We spent the rest of the time chilling and having sex until it was time for me to head to the airport.
As promised, Boston took me to the airport and stayed with me until it was time to board. We both didn’t want to separate, but I knew the real test between us would come when we were apart and in our element. Boston told me to let him know when I got home, and I promised him I would before we shared one last kiss, and I boarded my flight.
It took three hours for me to arrive in Sunrise Valley, and I was tired. I took a nap on the plane, but everything had finally caughtup to me. I had to drag myself off the plane and grab my bags. Exhaustion made me move slower than usual. I couldn’t have been more grateful that I didn’t drive to the airport, because I could hardly keep my eyes open.
On the ride home from the airport, I couldn’t stop thinking about Boston. I was supposed to let him know when I landed, but I decided to wait until I actually made it home. That would be when I would tell my friends and parents as well.
Before I knew it, we’d arrived at my apartment building. The driver helped me get my bags out of the trunk, and I headed inside.
I saw a figure outside of my door when I stepped off the elevator, and I wasn’t sure if it was my neighbor or not. The closer I got, the clearer the person had gotten.
“Victor? What are you doing here?”
I probably shouldn’t have been surprised that he was here since I hadn’t answered his calls.
He looked behind me, then back at me. He looked angry, and maybe I understood why, but then again, I didn’t.
