Chapter Twenty-Three

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" aw, shit," He mumbled. "I know that look."

" what look?" I asked innocently, like I didn't know that he meant.

" the look that's gone get you fucked right now if you ain't careful."

" I don't feel like being careful though." I started to kiss across his neck. " I missed you."

" show me." As soon as our lips met and we started to kiss, it was over. We grabbed my bags and made a mad dash for the door. I could barely take in anything due to my raging hormones.

" taxi?" I asked.

" nah, I got a rental in the garage across the street. "

That's where we headed.

As soon as my bags were in the trunk and he was sitting in the driver's seat, I pulled off my sweat pants and straddled him.

" close the door, Lex."

" fuck the door." I snapped. As I tried to get my positioning right- my right leg out of the car and my foot on the ground and my left foot on the center console- he pulled himself out. As soon as his dick was out, I slid straight down onto him.

We both groaned in relief.

" fuck...Don't stop, baby."

It seemed like everything else disappeared. The only thing that mattered was our joining together.

Our hand clasped together, and for the next ten minutes we enjoyed each other's bodies until we both came undone.

It took us a while to catch our breaths and to come back to our senses. But as soon as my eyes opened and I remembered we were in a parking garage, I got paranoid as hell. I mean, anyone could walk by and see us. Hell, the security cameras had probably caught us. And if not that then someone defiantly heard our moans of pleasure.

I laughed. " I can't believe we just did this."

" it is what it is. Come on baby, slide off so we can go."

" I'm not ready to." I said, clenching my muscles around him. " you feel so fucking good right now. I missed this."

Eventually, I did get off of him and we both got redressed. I hated the sticky feeling between my legs but I just soothed nyself, knowing that I'd be able to shower soon enough.

Driving down the street, I wasn't too impressed by what I was seeing. Everything was beautiful, yes, but it was just like the city. Even at midnight everything was alive. I kind of just wanted our vacation to be secluded with just me and him, but either way, I was going to enjoy it.

" are we staying at a hotel?" I asked after a few minutes of driving.

" nah." That's literally all he said. It puzzled me but clearly he wanted it to be a surprise so I let it go.

"have you spoken to Symonee?"

" not since I've been gone, no. Why?"

I shrugged. " just asking. I was thinking about it on the plane ride here and I decided that I'm ready to tell her about us."

His head snapped toward me before he remembered he was driving and quickly looked back at the road. " really? Why now?"

" because there was this fine ass man on the plane, you know. I mean, like tall, caramel skin, with this cute ass-" I stopped when he gave me a blank face. " Anyway, usually I would be staring hard as hell but all I kept thinking about was you. I just kept seeing your face and your body and...I just want you."

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