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I’m so excited about this.
I really hope I got it right.
I mean, the result looks just like all the pictures, and Sly and Rick, who are the experts, after all, were on board from the start, so I shouldn’t worry.
But I can’t help it. I want to see him happy. It’s a personal obsession of mine.
In the end, I let him sleep for another hour.
The purplish shadows under his eyes stay my hand every time I reach out to shake him awake, taking off some of the shine from my enthusiasm.
My baby is just so tired. He needs to rest up.
The surprise can wait.
I slightly lean over him and kiss his temple as softly as I can before retreating back into my seat and taking my phone in hand.
I need a distraction, and a nice romance read on my Kindle app is going to do the trick.
I scroll through my books, and I grin at the rock star romance titles that pass me by.
The heroes in those books might be hot, but they got nothing on my man.
* * *
As soon asCarson starts to fidget in his seat, I know he's about to come awake. His jet lag doesn't let him sleep for long, unfortunately, no matter how tired he is.
We are halfway through the flight and should land in LA in about three hours.
Plenty of time to make sure Big Grumpy here relaxes some more and enjoys his surprise and hem hem… other things.
I stroke his face, lowering my lips to his, and when I see the way his eyelids flutter, crinkling at the corners as he starts to smile, I grin back, our mouths meeting in a laughing kiss.
I feel his arms wrap around my waist, his fingers digging into my hips as he drags me off of my seat and into his lap.
His trapped hard-on starts to immediately poke me where I feel the most, and his hands are already reaching under my shirt and caressing bare skin.
A shiver runs through my body, but I rein myself in.
Not now.
If we get side-tracked with sexy times right here, it will be hours before we come up for air again, and then there will be no time to show him his surprise since he has a meeting. In the freaking airport’s private lounge. 10 minutes after landing.
I’msogoing to throttle that asshole manager of his!
I break the kiss we’re sharing just as I feel his tongue push past my lips, but not before taking a nibble out of his lush lower lip —I’m only human, after all.
My hands flatten on his pecs, and I simultaneously tap twice with both hands.
That’s our signal forhitting the breaks.
My boyfriend immediately stops trying to undress me. He pulls back a little, holding me away from him, one of his arms thrown around my lower back.
There’s a questioning look in his aqua-green eyes, and he’s panting a little bit, his hair sticking every which way.
He looks too sexy for his own good, so big and strong I can't wait to make him look even more disheveled and get him out of his ratty jeans and tight black Henley, but first things first…
"What's up, baby?" Carson sim-coms. His hands flying faster than they did even just two weeks ago while he signs. He is making so much progress and in such a short time, too! The knowledge that he's being so intense about this and that he's doing it for me makes my heart flip in my chest every time that I think about it.
