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“Whatever you’re having is fine.”
Nodding she pulls the door open and walks inside.
I stand there freezing my balls off, staring around the parking lot, minding my own business when I look down at the Doberman. “What?”
He whined but didn’t move a muscle. Just sat there, looking down his nose, up at me. The damn dog was judging me.
“Don’t look at me like that. What was I supposed to say to her? You’re sexy as hell, terrifyingly beautiful and despite that fact that you take great pleasure in offing bad guys you have a heart of gold and I want to jump your bones? Not you, hers.”
“Why didn’t you just say so?”
“Son of a...” I spin around to see her holding a tray in one hand and a bag in another with an impish grin on her face. Avoiding eye contact, I take the tray from her. “How much did you hear?”
We fell in step together as we headed back to the hotel. “Umm, from ‘You’re sexy as hell’ I figured out really quick that you weren’t referring to him.”
“You figured right. So, you know how I feel. But how do you feel about us is the important question.”
She kicked at a chuck of ice and sent if flying. “Right now? I feel the same way.”
I felt like slam dunking the tray of milkshakes in my hand but didn’t, that would only piss her off. Instead, I grinned and looked down at her. “I... are you sure? What changed?”
“You did. I thought once you found out what I truly am, you would have left. But you didn’t, you accepted me, accepted everything that I’ve done and have yet to do. The old you would never have done that...”
She swiped the keycard and pushed open the door to our hallway. I followed her to our room, lost in my thoughts. She was right. Despite loving her before, I didn’t fully love her like she deserved all those years ago. I didn’t worship that ground she walked on like she so deserved; I took her for granted. It was time to make up for that I decided as we entered the room.
She sat the bag of food on the table, then got Bones a bowl of food before she made her way over to the bed, stripping off her cape and coat as she went. They dropped to the floor forgotten as she sat down on the edge and bent over to unzip her knee-high boots.
“Let me,” I said, setting the tray beside the food on the table. She leaned back looking exhausted as I bent down on one knee and took her foot in my hand. Finding the zipper, I pulled it down to her ankle and slipped it off her foot then moved to the other. Once both boots were off, I picked them up and took them over to the heat register. On my way back, I snagged the food and shakes off the table and set them down on the bed beside her. “Here, eat up,” I said as I kneeled in front of her again.
A delicate brow rose as she looked at me. “What are you doing?” she asked as I took her foot in my hands.
“Just you never mind,” I murmured. Taking her foot in my hands I started to massage her instep as she ripped open the bag and started mowing down on her food.
“Oh my God that feels glorious,” she moaned, munching on a French fry. Unwrapping a burger, she held it in front of my face. “Take a bite.”
We both polished off the food as I made my way up her calves to her thighs and she shoved the garbage onto the floor.
She hiked herself higher on the bed then looked me in the eyes and lifted her hair. “Unzip me.”
I leaned onto the bed and straddled her legs. Leaning over, I reached behind her and pulled the zipper down. She dropped her arms then slipped them out of the suit. It pooled around her waist as she sat there in her lacey bra, and I decided I was going to take her right there. But that guilty feeling niggled in the back of my mind.
Before I could think about the consequences of throwing the Grim Reaper onto my shoulder, I just went with it. I took a hold of her arms and tossed her up there without a second thought.
“What the hell are you doing Noah?” She laughed. Good that was a good sign.
Backing off the bed, I held onto her ass, copping a feel and turned towards the bathroom.
“I’m pampering you.”
She smacked my butt and growled. “What?! Put me down!”
She growled atme? If I remember correctly from all her romance books she’d read, I was the one that was to be growling. A second of fear gripped me but I ignored it. “Nope. Get used to it.”
I set her on her feet in the middle of the bathroom and turned to start the shower, half expecting her to run off in the other room. I was relieved to find her still standing there, naked.
She pushed around me and got in under the rainfall showerhead. Eyes close, her face tilted upwards as the water ran in rivulets down her body. She takes a small packet off the shelf and unwraps it. I watch in awe as she takes the bar of soap and runs it over her body. A trail of bubbles is left wherever her hand skimmed over and my dick starts to bounce with a mind of its own. Like it has a tracker and she’s the homing device.
She looked like a goddess of bubbles instead of death. I swallow hard and stupidly say, “That’s some soap you got there.”
