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“So,” she said, capping her lipstick as I tied the new bikini top behind my head. “That’s your guy. Mr. Crush.”
“Yep. Can you believe he didn’t even tell me he was coming? I think he half wanted to catch me being naughty so he could huff off and be done. I don’t know about that man sometimes.”
“Is he upset with you?”
“He’s a pent-up volcano.”
CHAPTER THIRTY
We all got hammered. There was dancing, at one point with Amber and I sitting on Mario’s and Hank’s shoulders in the pool. After a round of shots, for some reason we did a push-up competition and then Amber threw up a little. So we called it a night and made our woozy way up to the hotel rooms.
Hank flopped on the king-sized bed, and I stumbled into the bathroom to clean off the pool water. “Come in here,” I shouted at him.
We made out for a while, naked bodies plastered together under the pounding water from the shower. His fingers were very clever between my legs, circling and tapping on my clit until I was squirming and rubbing on his hand.
He backed me in a corner and lifted one of my legs. Handily, there was a bar attached to the shower wall for me to grip. He crouched down a bit and thrust inside me, both of us shuddering.
“You drive me crazy,” he said, then groaned and pumped faster.
I was feeling it and screamed a little. Afterwards we saton the corner bench in the shower and kissed, my arms wrapped around his neck. “I don’t want you to go,” I said, my voice reverberating in the tiled bathroom with water splashing all around us. I clasped both sides of his face with my palms and kissed him again.
We stood up and rinsed off. “Do you want to be with one person?” he asked.
I glared at him. The man always had to get serious every chance he got. “Long distance, no. Relationship, yes.”
He huffed. “I haven’t even been tempted. You’re what I want.” Watching me, he turned the shower off. “I don’t know if I can forgive you for not feeling the same.”
Squinting at him, I snagged a towel and started drying off. “I don’t know if I can forgive you for all this fucking pressure. Stop being so damn miserable.”
He stalked out of the bathroom while I applied lotion.
I followed him when I was done and found him staring out of the window, slumped in a chair. We were both still naked. I walked up behind him and rubbed his shoulders. He pressed his fingertips into his forehead.
“I’m not in good shape,” he said. “Maybe I shouldn’t have come.”
I kneaded his shoulders harder, making him groan. “Are you kidding? I’ll take you however I can get you.”
He turned around and buried his face in my chest. “Having you for two days isn’t going to help.”
“Sure it will. You’re overdue a vacation.” I ran my fingers through his hair. “Feeling good always helps.”
His hands were running down my back and over my ass. He hunched over and put his mouth between my legs. I lifted one knee up and put my foot on the chair next to him, my tipsy wobbly body anchored by his tight grip on my butt. He wound me back up to panting, aching readiness.
I pulled away from him and turned around to sit on hisshaft, pulling it away from his stomach and angling it forward before sliding on. He massaged my breasts while my hips rubbed back and forth. His hand glided down my stomach and between my legs, rubbing until I gasped and bent forward, bouncing harder and faster.
After a while of wonderful torture, I stood up and went to the bed, positioning myself for him to enter from behind, with my ass up in the air and my front resting on a pillow. He did as instructed, saying, “Yes, yes,” and pumping into me until we both came.
He slept after that, passing out like someone who was catching up on about a week’s worth of missed sleep. I cleaned up and turned out all the lights, then crawled into bed next to him. Having him lying there, breathing next to me, exposed a tender bittersweet hole in my chest—we only had two nights together.
In the morning, I woke up early. Hank seemed deeply asleep, so I put on workout clothes and snuck out of there. In the hall I texted him.
Sally: Let me know when you wake up. I decided to have mercy and let you sleep. I’m over in the fitness center then I’ll grab good coffee and pastry. See you soon, xoxox.
When I came back, the man was still off in dream land. I changed, grabbed my swim bag, then took my coffee to an outdoor patio.
Sally: You weren’t kidding about not sleeping, were you? I’m down waiting for the pool to open. Enjoying the morning while it’s still below ninety out here. Sweet dreams. xx
He came down wearing sunglasses,a ball cap, and his blue swimming shorts while I was swimming circular laps in the Temple pool. I climbed out of the water and walked over tohim, then stood between his knees smiling, dripping water onto his feet.
