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Lex scratches his beard. “You’re right, I might just call her now and let her know I might skip this one.”
He dials her number, and I pray to all the gods above that her phone is on silent. Please Please. Please. My heart begins to palpitate, blood pressure rising to catastrophic levels. I pretend to stand here, bored, all the while freaking out that we’ll get caught because of something so stupid.
“Huh, no answer,” he cites, tucking his phone away. “I’m sure she’ll call me back. I want to let her know that her flights are booked to return home for Christmas. We had intended to come here, but Charlotte thinks it’s best for Amelia to come home.”
“Yeah, sure. Why not, right?”
“Hopefully, she won’t argue. If there’s someone in her life, I’ll pretty much know in the answer she gives me. I can bet a million dollars that if she says no to coming back home, it’s because of some boy she’s seeing behind our backs.”
“I’m sure you’ll soon find out,” is all I say.
Lex says goodbye, but not before reminding me of an email I need to send today. With the door closed behind me, I head back toward my room and knock my bathroom's locked door.
“Are you alive?” I call out.
“Barely.” The door opens, her face looking miserable. “You should keep food in the bathroom for emergencies such as this.”
“Hopefully, that doesn’t happen again. Look, it was awkward, but I believe he doesn’t suspect anything.”
Amelia nods silently. During the time locked inside, she styled her hair into an intricate braid. My hands itched to touch her hair, pull on it from behind as I fuck her senselessly.
“About before,” she mumbles, unable to look at me. “I didn’t mean it in that way. I meant…”
The I love you.
“It’s okay, I get it. No need to explain.”
“Right, thank you. But listen, I probably should get going before the storm hits. I’ve got an early class tomorrow too.”
I pull her into me, caressing her lips. “Are you okay?”
“Yes, why?”
“Well, if you’re okay like you say you are, I wonder how this sexy ass of yours is feeling?”
Placing her hands on my chest, a wicked smile escapes her. “I think we save it for next time, maybe against that window so everyone can see.”
My dick hardens at the very thought of taking her against the glass. “You’re a tease, and the only reason I’ll wait is because I want it to last all night. But for now…” I guide her to the bathroom, turning on the shower and stripping her bare. “Spread your legs apart. I want to taste you.”
And as her hands reach for the bottom of her blouse, pulling it over her head, she follows by removing her skirt and panties, allowing them to fall onto the floor.
Naked and completely mine to devour, I lick my lips in delight.
“Perfect,” I murmur, pulling my pants down and stroking my shaft. “Maybe better if you get down on your knees and suck my cock like the good girl you are.”
With passion burning in her eyes, I watch her slowly kneel. Her gaze shifts up, submissive to my demands. And just as I’m about to command her to take me all in, she runs her tongue along the tip of my cock, causing me to grunt.
“Eyes down, watch me,” she demands sternly. “You’re about to get the best fucking head of your life.”
Twenty-Two
Amelia
The familiar hustle of LAX is ten times worse during the holidays.
People are scurrying around, suitcases in tow. Children are running behind them, crying from being told to put their devices away with a warning that Santa will not deliver if they don’t behave.
Airport staff is extra rude, their patience wearing thin from the panicked passengers who have connecting flights canceled due to bad weather.
