Point Of View 2 [*Do not read until you've read the same chapter of ATW]

Chapter 47 & 48 The Road Ahead/ Be Alright

*Trisha*

I knew Richard would want to have a few meetings while Nate was home. I didn't bother canceling them even though Nate requested I do so. No way. Not the first meeting like this. That wouldn't look good.

I wake up early to get ready for the day and plan to dress to impress with a powder pink button-down blouse and a light grey plaid pencil skirt. I use Nate's shower while he's still sleeping soundly. Of course, while showering, I think of all the times Nate and I have spent in this exact space together.

But then James comes to mind. I've seen him naked. I know what he has. And yesterday's kiss got me all riled up. I will obviously respect his wishes to go slow, but that doesn't mean I can't think of what it would be like to be with him. Maybe even right in this shower. I close my eyes, thinking about James Then Nate. I've got it bad for both of them. Well, Nate will always be my number one.  Since I was eighteen, he's been my number one.

 After my shower, I get ready in Nate's room since this is where all my make-up and shit has been forever. Julia's at the Avalon anyway. But I do know I'm going to have to sleep in the guest bedroom. Last night, I fell asleep on the couch watching my shows. I can no longer sleep in Nate's room with him, can I? He said it all ends in Europe. That once we are home, we can't be together. 

I need to move on. But I just can't seem to do it!

"Mornin." Nate eyes me as I roll up my nude thigh high stockings. Right now, my clothes are hung up on the bathroom hook, and I'm in a white demi bra and matching underwear. Nothing crazy but the way Nate is scoping me out while I put my nylons on has me shifting on the bed a little.

"What?" I squint my eyes at him, knowing the sight of me is turning Nate on just by the bulge growing in his briefs.

"Nothing dollface. You're just hot as fuck and you're not going to be able to change in here anymore looking like that. I need to behave. Once Julia comes home-"

"Blah blah blah." I lift my hand mimicking talking with a smirk.

"I mean it Trish." Nate says softly and practically winces and bites his bottom lip when I snap the lace elastic of my thigh high on my leg before moving on to the next one. "Christ." He mutters and rolls out of bed to get ready for the day.

"You know...... if she's in there fucking around with psych patients like Maloney..." I stand up and press my body against his while whispering in his ear "It's ok for you to."

Nate's eyes darken with lust.  I begin to kiss his ear. "Fuckin hell..."

He closes his eyes and pushes his head against my mouth wanting more. I don't worry about James because I know any chance he gets to make out with Julia, he's going to take it. We are in the same boat here.

"We have plenty of time. Hours." I suck on his earlobe and then kiss his neck. He grabs my hips tightly. I knew that would get him going. "We have two full hours before we have to leave, playboy. Tell me what you want." I slide my hand down his abs and gently tug at the waistband of his boxers. He pulls them down and Nate catches my eyes gravitate towards the goods.

"Like what you see, doll?" He smirks playfully, yet it's sexy as all hell.

"You know I do..."

"You still have those restraints??" He cocks a brow at me and gasps when my fingertips gently stroke the underside of his hard length, making him twitch.

"You know I do." I repeat. And that's all it took. Nate practically growls at my answer before attaching his lips to my neck. "Is that what you want, Playboy? You want to be tied up?" I ask extra seductively.