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“I was so worried when I couldn’t get you on the phone. I thought they were doing something to you in there. Brainwashing you, telling you that I wasn’t good for you…that I did this to you.”
“No one could convince me that you aren’t good for me.” I grab her face making her look at me. “No one. And you can’t blame yourself, alright?”
She nods before she continues. “Then I thought maybe they weren’t telling you I was calling and you thought I didn’t care…that I stood you up on Family Day…Tuck said he would tell you I was calling. Did he tell you?”
“Yes, baby. He told me. I knew you’d never forget me. I knew you cared from the beginning even before I realized they weren’t letting us talk.”
Her shoulders sag as if a weight has been lifted and she begins to strokes my jaw slowly, her eyes boring into mine. “What?” I ask her.
“I’m just…reacquainting myself with my favorite face. This is a little longer than usual.” She says rubbing my facial hair, her fingertip tracing my jaw.
“They don’t allow a whole lot of sharp objects in there.”
“I like it.” She smiles. “You are still the most gorgeous man I’ve ever laid eyes on.” She smiles as she runs her fingers through my hair and brings her forehead to mine. “Once I kiss you I don’t know that I’ll be able to stop.” She bites her lip before letting them graze across my cheek, towards my chin and across the other cheek. They move across my nose and along my eyelids and land on my forehead having completely skipped over my mouth.
My cock stirs in my pants feeling her lips on me and I move my face attempting to capture her lips with mine. “Charley,” I murmur and she pulls back to look at me, her eyes full of lust. “Kiss me, baby.”
She lets her tongue dart out to wet her lips and tucks a hair behind her ear nervously as if she’d never kissed me before.God, she is so fucking sweet.She lowers her lips to mine and places a gentle kiss on my lips. She lets out a tiny whimper as her soft lips find mine, and she opens her mouth immediately allowing my tongue to snake into hers without hesitation. I move in time with hers, our mouths doing their familiar dance that we haven’t been able to do in seven days. I groan into her mouth as she pulls back slightly to nibble on my bottom lip. Her hands find the sides of my face and scratch gently as we continue to kiss like teenagers in a parking lot.
I don’t know how long our lips are attached when we pull away, but hers are swollen and red and slightly glossy from my saliva, and the tears that leaked out of her eyes while we kissed. “I missed you so much,” I tell her as I cup her cheek. “I’m sorry I did this to us.”
“You got better for me…and our baby. You have nothing to apologize for…” She trails off. “Unless…”
I can hear her mind working overtime and I press a finger to her lips, silencing her, and hopefully her thoughts as well. “I’m better. The best I’ve ever felt. But we can talk about everything tomorrow.”
“Sounds good. I’m sorry for making you feel that I abandoned you. I never want you to feel like that again. I’ll help you with your baggage just like you’ve always helped with mine.”
I’m unbelievably moved hearing her simple words.
She’s in this with me, no matter what.
“How are you feeling?” I ask, still cupping her cheek with one hand and rub her belly gently with the other.
“Good.” She smiles. “I’ve made an appointment with an OBGYN for two weeks from now. You’ll come?”
“I’d follow you anywhere, but right now, I just want to go home, take a hot bath and climb into bed with you until tomorrow afternoon.” The beds in the facility weren’t particularly comfortable and coupled with not having Charley beside me made for some pretty shitty sleep.
“I think I like the sound of that.” She blushes before rubbing her nose against mine.
I wrap my arms around her petite frame and bury my face in her neck. “I’m so happy to be home.”
“Well, you’re not home yet.” She chuckles.
“Yes, I am,” I whisper against her skin as I drag my lips up and lose myself in her kiss once more.
THE CAR RIDE HOME ISno easy feat, with Will’s hand permanently glued to some part of my body. I’m trying my best to keep my hands to myself as he needs to focus on the road, but the second his hand parted my thighs and began drawing lazy circles on the skin between them I figured all bets were off. I immediately unbuckle my seatbelt and lean over the console, taking his earlobe in my mouth, my breasts pressed against his shoulder. I trail my fingertips down his chest and find his crotch and grab him possessively, my fingers trying their best to make out the hard flesh underneath his jeans.
The car is quiet, just the gentle hum of my Audi as we make our way home and the sounds of my lips moving against his skin.
“Charlotte,” he says, and I can hear the lustful strain in his voice.He’s going to lose it.“Baby, I haven’t had you in almost three weeks…” His sentence is cut off when I apply more pressure against him as I begin to rub his cock through his jeans. He’s hard enough now for me to find him easily, and if I didn’t think dragging the zipper down his hard shaft would kill him, I would.
“I wish you could feel how wet I am,” I moan in his ear. “How many times I’ve come thinking about you this week.” I know I’m goading him, but I want him to know how desperate I am for him, how much I need him. I want him to know I won’t last a second past getting over the threshold of his townhouse.
He chances a glance at me and the wicked gleam in his eye does nothing but add to the moisture collecting in my panties. “You… touched yourself?”
“You didn’t?” I ask as my lips trail down his neck.God, I want to kiss his lips.I’m somewhat cursing myself that I didn’t have Drew come with me.My guess is Drew nor Will would want that show though.
“No, masturbation is something they want you to typically avoid when you’re in rehab.” His eyes find my wide ones. “Though I wanted to.”
