"How to make women have longer orgasms? We should work on that."
"If I recall, you had a six hour one last night." I chuckled as she threw a pillow at me.
"You were incredibly amazing." She turned on her back and pulled a pillow onto her face, screaming like a silly girl into it. She looked out from the side with a huge smile on her beautiful face. "Amazing. The best lover in the world."
I leaned over and pressed my chest to the bed before reaching out and touching her face. "Only for you."
"I'm going to hold you to that." She turned to kiss my hand.
"If I get to take you to bed at night and wake up with you in the morning, you can hold me to anything you want to." I moved more onto the bed and kissed her. "I gotta go. Want me to cook you something before I do?"
/> "No. Give me a minute and I'll get dressed. I don't have a key." She started to get up, but I gently pressed her back down.
"There's an extra one hanging on the rack by the door. Take it with you, and be careful going home. Another thick snowstorm blew in last night."
"That's great for business, but shitty for people like me who can't drive in the snow." She let out a content sigh. "I don't want you to go."
"Is my independent woman getting needy?" I chuckled at the warning look I'd gotten.
"Never. Be safe and call me..." she paused, and I smiled, "you know, whenever."
She rolled away from me playfully, and I popped the curve of her butt in the sheets. "I'll call you when I get off. Bad girl."
"Your bad girl." She glanced over her shoulder, and gave me a hot look that had me considering telling the world to go to hell.
"I gotta go before I decide not to." I grabbed my t-shirt, walked to the front door, and worked quickly to get my jacket, boots, hat and gloves on.
"See you later, Finn." Her voice was sultry, and I knew better than to turn around, but dammit if I couldn't help myself.
The sexy little minx was completely naked, leaning against the doorframe to my bedroom. She twirled her fingers around a section of her hair and bit at her lip in a way that had my body reacting violently.
I turned and charged her, loving the squeal she gave as she ran for the bed. She'd have died if she knew how much I enjoyed watching her perfect ass jiggle as she hauled it back to the bed.
I stopped at the door to the bedroom and smiled. "You're lucky I have shit to do or you'd get a spanking for teasing me."
Somehow, I knew before she did it, that my own words were going to come back to bite me. She rolled over and presented me with the prettiest ass I'd ever seen. "Come spank it?"
"Damn, woman." I turned and walked to the door as I ran my hand down my face. "Behave."
I walked out into the snowy weather and stopped, breathing in deeply and letting the cold seal my good mood in tightly. There was nothing that could ruin the incredible feeling that filled me up. Chloe was mine, and after spending the night in her arms, I knew without a doubt that I would be hers for however long she would have me.
* * * *
"So what happened?" Brian sat on the extra snowplow I'd brought with me to the job site. He was on a late lunch break, and I was finishing a large job by hand to make sure it looked nice for our client.
"She took a few days to think things through and I guess since it was just a big misunderstanding, she's willing to give us a try." I reached up and readjusted my hat.
"So, no boyfriend?"
"Nope. They broke up before she came here for the holidays." I shrugged and went back to shoveling. My back and legs were burning like crazy, but I figured it had more to do with making love to Chloe half the night and little to do with my everyday movements.
"So, where are you guys going from here?" Brian took a bite of the burger in his hands and leaned back in the plow's captain chair.
"No clue." I stopped and sat the shovel down. "Give me the burger you brought me."
He tossed it to me and wiped his mouth before responding. "Don't you think you should have a clue? This doesn't feel like anything you've been involved in before. I mean, we're talking like second or third date at this point. This could be serious, Finn."
The look on his face caused me to laugh. We'd been friends since we were kids, and he was always worried about me, always looking out for me.