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Hearing that gives me a lightning flash of delight all through my body. I can't help grinning. He smacks my butt lightly as he gets out of bed.
I make coffee. I put on my light silky kimono, but nothing else. I am secretly thrilled by knowing that I smell like sex. I offer Beck a to-go cup and watch him dress in his crumpled clothes from last night.
"I meant that offer of dinner," I say.
"Pizza from Slice of Heaven," he says, buttoning his shirt and eyeing my cleavage in my butterfly-print robe. "I can bring it if you order it, and I eat anything except anchovies?"
"Pineapple and ham?" I suggest, as a test.
He makes a face. "If that's what you like, I'll eat it."
"I'm a sausage-and-mushroom girl," I say, relenting, and exulting in the relieved smile he throws my way as he ties his shoes.
"Dinner and a movie tonight, then," he says. "I'll bring my laptop."
"Netflix and chill," I counter, giving him a flirty look.
He gives me a smoldering one back, and I'm so aroused thinking about it that I untie my robe and slip it off my shoulders.
His eyes roll up, and he closes them quickly. "Fuck, Delia. Stop that or I'll never get anything done today."
"I might just lie out by the pool naked," I tease.
"Don't sleep with any other pool boys."
"You mean don't fuck any other pool boys," I say, and let my hand lightly caress one of my taut nipples.
He groans under his breath. I can see the bulge in his trousers. "Yes. That. Don't fuck anybody else."
"Just you," I agree, my voice hoarse. "I'm going to want to fuck you a lot, Beck."
"Dammit. I'm never going to leave."
"I only have two weeks," I remind him.
His face goes stony, and he nods. Stalks out of the bedroom and then out of the cabin.
I do only have two weeks. Much as I wish this could be a long-term thing, it really can't. Maybe I can visit frequently. But in the meantime, my life is in Philadelphia.
I spend the day thinking about him.
I do swim naked for a little while. And I do lie out by the pool with no clothes on, being proud of my body and the way Beck responded to it. I touch myself, remembering the things we did last night.
I can't wait for him to come back tonight. And it suddenly occurs to me that I don't know how I'm going to be able to leave him.
