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She looked at me and smiled. “I have darkness inside me, Andy. You’ve been warned.”
I followed her upstairs and to the master bedroom. The bed had a fresh mattress on it and was made to perfection, another of Jack’s little touches. There was a note on the pillows.
“Looks like Jack had some strange concept of why we were coming here,” Andrea said, shooting me a look of amusement.
“Let the old man have his fantasies,” I said, picking up the note.
“Are they only his fantasies?”
I smiled and said nothing, reading Jack’s scribbled cursive: THE BATHROOM’S GOT HOT WATER.
“You really thought of everything, old man,” I mumbled.
“What?” Andrea called from out on the terrace where she was already soaking in the sun and the view.
“Nothing,” I called back, pocketing the note and following her out.
I came up behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist and kissing her neck.
“It’s as beautiful as I remember it,” she said.
“It is,” I agreed and kissed her again. The water looked remarkably still from where we stood, despite the slight breeze, reflecting the sky in a way that made it look like it was a blanket of perfect blue. The trees in the distance seemed to be dancing. It was soothing.
“How much do you think those houses cost?” Andrea asked, gesturing towards the row of small structures dotting the far embankment.
“Thinking of buying a house?” I asked.
She shrugged. “It’s just, I could look at this forever. If I were going to buy a house, it would definitely be overlooking the lake.”
I thought about that for a second, storing it in the back of my mind for when I might need it later.
“So, what was written in the note?” she asked suddenly.
I chuckled. “He was letting us know that the bathroom had hot water.”
Andrea turned around, wrapped her arms around my neck and looked me in the eye. “Then we should make good use of that,” she whispered.
“Now?”
“Of course not,” she smiled, biting her lip. “I have a few other ideas first.”
She kissed me and led me back inside.
***
She looked absolutely beautiful in the light coming in through the terrace doors. The glass broke the rays into rainbow strands that streaked across her back as she took off her shirt. She turned around, giving me a perfect view of her bra and cleavage. Smiling, she sat down on the bed and pushed herself back, seductively curling her finger, gesturing me to join her.
I took off my shirt, tossed it aside, and crawled onto the bed. I made my way towards her, and she stopped me, her foot against my shoulder as she slowly unclasped her jeans and unzipped them. She lifted her hips, pushing them down past her hips as I pulled them off her from the legs. They joined my shirt on the floor.
She crossed her legs, stretching her arms over her head, her chest sticking out. My eyes immediately fell to her breasts, mesmerized by them as her chest rose and fell with her breathing. I looked up, met her gaze, and she bit her lip again as her arms snaked behind her, unclasping her bra. She let it slide off her and threw it to me, giggling as she covered her naked breasts with her arms.
I smiled at her playfulness and crawled up to her, my face inches from hers, our eyes locked.
“You’re staring,” she said, and I smiled at the reminder of our first night together.
“I can’t help it,” I played along. She let a hand caress my cheek and move to the back of my head, pulling me in for a deep and passionate kiss.
The minute our lips touched, the playfulness was gone, quickly replaced with an animalistic hunger for each other. I had dreamt of this moment for so long, waiting patiently for the day I could be with her again, feel her nakedness against my body once more, slide inside her warmth. From the way she was kissing me, I could tell she wanted it just as bad as I did.
