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“It good right there, baby?” he asked, his voice husky as he pressed me down again, at the same time lifting his hips off the bed.
He continued to make me ride him, but raised one hand and tucked it down the front of my low cut shirt and inside my bra.
“Oh God,” I groaned, his fingers gathering my nipple in between them as he squeezed.
My breathing was coming heavier. I looked down at him, my mouth open, a tiny gasp leaving every time the pressure came back on my clit. His eyes sparkled and this time he smiled, not a sexy smirk but a smile. Like he was actually happy. Like we’d spent too much time apart and this was us coming home.
We were dry humping like fucking teenagers in the back of my parents’ car, but fuck it, it didn’t matter because we were together. There were no hateful words or past mistakes. It was just us. In a room. In a moment.
Just us.
“Come, baby. I got you.”
Just the words were enough to make me release any sign of tension left in my body. And with that, I fell over that edge. My body shook and shuddered as a million jolts of pleasure flew through me. I cried out, gripping his shirt in my hands. I rode out the wave before crashing down on his chest. He was so warm, so gentle, as his hands came over my back and soothed me.
I closed my eyes and allowed myself a few minutes to just be happy. He was here.
“Does this mean you forgive me?” I asked, not wanting to ruin the moment but needing to know exactly what this meant.
When he didn’t answer, I stilled.
I should have kept my mouth shut.
“Blizzard?” I whispered softly.
BANG.
I jumped, throwing my entire body up and landing with a bounce. I looked around frantically, the doors that I’d had open to outside had slammed shut.
I took in a deep breath of relief, but that’s when I realized Blizzard wasn’t there. There was no sign that he’d even been there.
I’d fallen asleep.
I felt tears well up in my eyes. My brain had been so desperate that I’d imagined it all. Dreamed it all up. I threw myself back on the bed and tears stained the beautiful white cover. Checking the clock as I wiped my eyes, I realized there was still an hour before I needed to be at the airport.
But I wasn’t going.
I knew that for sure now.
My heart, my brain, and my body had all just told me exactly what I needed to know.
I wanted more than to just redeem myself. I wanted him. I needed him to know that I would fight for even a small chance that he would see me as more than just a liar.
Was it possible?
Maybe.
But maybe was all I needed, because I knew that if I didn’t try, I would regret it forever. And I’d already spent far too long letting regrets taint me.
