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A day and a half without her was excruciating. I don’t ever want to do it again.
As I hold her to me and breathe in the scent of her, Danielle’s body begins to go slack. Her breathing evens, and she murmurs something in her sleep.
I press a kiss to the back of her neck and bury my face in her hair. Then I squeeze my eyes shut and try to sleep.
Except I can’t stop thinking about how it must’ve felt for her.
To have carried this around for three weeks and not be able to confront me.
Why hadn’t I seen it earlier?
Why had it taken Danielle leaving for me to see the truth about us?
Slowly, I pull myself away from her. She shifts and curls up against a pillow. Then I swing my legs over the side of the bed and creep forward.
In the main part of the plane, I select a chair closer to the back and gesture to the stewardess. She ambles over with a small tray and holds it out to me.
I offer her a small smile as I reach for the glass of whiskey.
On my fourth sip, the door to the bedroom slides open, and Danielle comes out. She is barefoot, and her hair is in loose waves around her shoulders, but she’s got a strange glint in her eyes.
Wordlessly, she takes the glass from me and sets it down. Then she pulls me to my feet and drags me back inside. As soon as the door shuts, her mouth descends upon mine.
She always taste like blueberry muffins.
I feel like I’ve been starving for air.
I cup the back of her neck, and she makes a low noise in the back of her throat. She presses herself against me, with only the clothes on our backs as barriers.
Then she hoists herself up and wraps her legs around my waist.
One hand stays on the back of her neck, and the other cups her ass. After giving it a firm squeeze, I stumble forward in the semi-darkness until my knees hit the edge of the bed.
With a smirk, I lower Danielle onto the mattress and pause to pull my shirt up over my head. After it falls to the floor with a flutter, I reach for the buttons on my jeans.
Danielle sits up, and in one quick move, she pushes the jeans down to my knees.
My heart is hammering unsteadily the entire time, and the sound of her heavy breathing is like music to my ears.
I fumble for her shirt and manage to pull it up over her head.
Her skin is glistening as she stands up and kicks her skirt away. In her white bra and panties, she is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.
We reach for each other at the same time and fall backwards onto the mattress. I touch her, and she sighs into my mouth.
She runs her fingers down my back, pausing at my behind.
With a growl, I unhook her bra and let her breasts spill forward.
I take one nipple between my teeth, sucking and biting as I do. When I move to the other one, Danielle arches her back and begins to moan.
Groaning, I place a hand over her mouth and bury my head in the crook of her neck. The floral smell of her makes the knots in my stomach tighten.
She links her fingers over my waist and draws me closer. One hand drops between us. She touches me through my boxers, sending a jolt straight through me.
When she pushes herself against me, all of the blood rushes to my groin.
Using one hand, I pin her arms up over her head, and with the other, I tug down my boxers. Abruptly, I stand up and push them off.
