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That was a bummer considering I was liking my plan more and more as the seconds ticked by.
I pulled my arms from his back and put them around his neck. My fingers went in his hair and I tilted my head back as I pressed his down.
“I’ll answer…later.”
Then I kissed him.
I should have tried that first.
In the beginning, he didn’t respond, but then I got going and touched the tip of my tongue to his closed lips. The second I did that, his arms went around me and he kissed me back. Then he took over the kiss, his mouth opening over mine, his tongue sliding inside.
My body melted and my stomach curled.
He lifted his head and I whispered, “Yum.”
I didn’t really mean to, it just came out.
I opened my eyes and his were liquid.
Then he started walking us toward the bedroom, arms still around me. I was moving back, he was moving forward, his hands were active and he kissed me again.
Thiswas more like it.
It was a while later (alongwhile), after he’d let me take over again (for alittlewhile), then he took over (for alongerwhile), when he flipped me on my back, spread my legs and finally, slowly, slid inside me.
“Chiquita.”
I opened my eyes at his call as he pressed deep.
“Yeah?” I whispered, wrapping my calves around his thighs.
“I like where you were goin’ with this but you’re still gonna talk,” he told me.
Eddie had mesofigured out.
* * *
After,I was pressed up against his side, Eddie was on his back. He had his hand low on my hip and his fingers were moving absently.
My plan was to distract him from the talk, at least until the morning. In the bright light of day, I could figure out how to say what I wanted to say.
There were also other, better, more important parts to my plan.
It would give me one last time to be with Eddie. I needed it. I deserved it. To make love and sleep next to him, smell him in my nostrils and feel him against my skin. To make one last memory so I could keep it with me for a long, long time.
And we’d made a really good memory.
I wrapped my arm around him and snuggled into his side.
His fingers curled on my hip.
“You think you got away with it,” he muttered, and I could tell he found this amusing.
“No,” I said honestly. “But I’m hoping you’re feeling mellow enough to wait until the morning.”
“Jet…”
I pulled up and looked down on him.
