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She stepped into the huge tub. The hot water against her sweaty skin made her shiver. Blaine rubbed bubbles over her back and bottom and trailed them over her breasts. They kissed, and she buried her hands in his wet hair. It had been two days since she’d had him, and the space between her legs throbbed from her own personal attention, so Mia didn’t feel the need to mess around with foreplay. She maneuvered into place over his cock and pushed it inside her.
Blaine moaned and took hold of her hips. He rocked her body, gently at first, and then harder and faster. He lifted her up as easily as if she were made of feathers. Water sloshed over the edge of the tub, but neither of them slowed down. Mia worked her hips against his hands, so they came together in perfect unison.
“Look at me,” Blaine said, as he had before. “I want to watch you come.”
She looked deep into his eyes as she felt her orgasm building. Since she’d started out the session with her own hand, she ended it to. She touched her clit as he thrust into her from below. Her own fingers slid over that sensitive spot only two times before she came. Her hips bucked and she arched her back. Blaine took one of her round breasts into his mouth. He sucked hard on her pert nipple as she felt him start to spasm inside her. He pulled out and she grabbed hold of his cock with both hands. She rubbed his shaft as he came into the water.
He smiled up at her through his panting. “That wasn’t as messy as usual,” he said.
She leaned over the tub’s edge. “Have you seen the floor?” They both stood and embraced with the remaining water retreating down their legs and then into the drain. He kissed her and reached for a white robe that hung on the hook beside the shower. She wrapped her satisfied body in it as she stepped onto the tile. “My clothes are soaked,” she said.
“Good,” he replied. “I have an excuse to keep you here.”
She laughed and walked into his bedroom. She picked up the phone that sat on the dresser before realizing it was Blaine’s, not hers. Just as she was about to replace it, the screen flashed. All her satisfaction went down the drain. A text from Candice. And according to the phone’s annoyingly accurate updates screen, Blaine had missed two calls from her, as well as two other texts.
Mia turned and faced the bathroom. She could see Blaine whistling while he dried off. She hated to ruin the moment, but it looked like that uncomfortable conversation was coming.
*
Blaine didn’t like the look he saw on Mia’s face when he walked out of the bathroom. Frankly, he was exhausted, and wanted nothing more than to fall asleep with her beside him. She bit her lip and her brow furrowed in little lines of unexplainable frustration, so it looked like he wouldn’t be getting to sleep any time soon.
He took a deep breath and made sure his voice was gentle. After all, he loved Mia and the past couple days had probably been stressful on her, too. If anything, more stressful. Blaine had never really felt in real danger, just frustrated by his inability to solve the problem himself. Mia had been completely in the dark. “What is it, love?” he asked. “You were just smiling, now you’re not.”
“I’m sorry,” she said. “I know you’re tired, and I don’t want to bring this up
but—” She held up his phone as she walked toward him. “Why is she calling you?”
He sighed. He’d hoped to avoid this topic, but maybe by keeping Mia in the dark, he was essentially lying to her again, whether he was keeping the peace or not. “Well, my parents let her know I was missing. They wanted ears here on the scene. She—she flew to town and got a hotel room.”
“I know,” said Mia. “The Courtyard Marriott across from the marina.”
“Wait—what?” Blaine shook his head. “How did you know?”
“I met her. Yesterday. While we were all waiting for you.”
“Oh. Ah, okay. Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“I just wanted to see you, without worrying about it. Or fighting.”
Mia smiled. “Me too.”
Blaine exhaled in relief. “Right. So we’re on the same page.”
“I also wanted to see if you were going to tell me. Or if you’d go see her.”
Blaine shrugged. There was, the trap he’d almost unwittingly walked into. “I was going to mention it. Just hadn’t found the right time.”
“So—you’re going to see her?”
He sat on the edge of the bed, dropped his towel, and pulled on a pair of boxer briefs. “I don’t know, Mia.”
Her furrowed brow added a few more frustrated wrinkles. “What do you mean? There’s no reason for you to see her now.”
“Well, she did change all her plans to come here and check up on me. Maybe I should at least get coffee with her. She’s been bugging me about that business—”
“Right. So maybe that’s why she agreed to come here! She knew you’d feel obligated.”
