I smile at him. “What about Mindy?”
“Let’s just say Mindy isn’t fond of the traveling, or leaving her child behind.”
“How about you ask me after the break? I get through this week and then next week it’s Vegas and a five-day break. I think I might stay in Vegas for a bit,” I say, thinking about maybe booking us into a nice suite, party by the pool, sex all night.
“Okay, fine, I’ll wait for after the break to propose to you another contract.” He smiles and then turns around.
By the time we make it back to the hotel it’s almost close to five before we walk off the bus.
“Okay, we start at seven sharp,” I say to them as they all scatter around. I make it back to my room as Max opens the doors to his and then comes into mine and collapses on the bed.
“I’m ready to say Netflix and chill.”
“Well, you can do that, but I’m going to get my shower and then dress up, go downstairs, drink nonalcoholic champagne, and then get that kiss at midnight,” I tell him as I get up and start the shower. “How about you come in the shower and I, um, wash your back?” I wink at him as he looks up and jumps up.
“Will you wash it really good?” he asks, whipping his shirt off and tossing it on the bed. He’s standing there in his jeans as he tries to kick off his shoes, and I just look at him. The ink that I’ve been mesmerized by each and every single time.
“I love you,” I tell him as he unsnaps his pants button. He walks to me, his hands going in my hair as he pulls my head back. “Never loved someone so much in my life.”
He kisses me, consuming me, a kiss that makes my knees weak and makes me a puddle in his arms. He picks me up and carries me into the bathroom, sitting me down as he opens the water, comes back to me as he gets on his knees in front of me, and pulls off my shoes then my socks. He pulls my sweater off me and undresses me till I’m naked in front of him as he kisses my cheeks and then my lips as he undresses himself in front of me, both of us not saying a word. We watch each other, our eyes never moving from each other as he holds out his hand to me and I take it in mine and get up.
“I love you, angel, and if you let me I want to spend every single day showing you,” he says in a whisper as he opens the shower door and we step in and he makes love to me, slow, so slow he pins me to the back of the shower, the tiles cold on my back, as he leans down and kisses me as the water from the rain shower runs down around him as our lips never let go of each other. He dips lower as my leg goes up over his hip so he can enter me, slowly, softly. He takes my other leg and my legs lock in the back of his. My back moves up and down as he thrusts into me, my hands going into his hair, brushing it back. I kiss him, giving him all of me, as he pours himself into me.
Our bodies together, our hearts beating together, chest to chest. It is something that will forever stay with me because it is in that moment I know that no matter where he goes I will go with him. No matter what happens, I will be next to him and there isn’t anything or anyone that can take me away from him. We come together, both of us moaning out in each other.
We let each other go, both of us not saying a word. I was too scared to talk, scared that I would beg him not to ever leave me, scared to scare him away with my confession of my undying love. It is so much bigger than even I am. So we each get ready, him in his black suit, as I put my black bra and panties on. My gold sequined skirt fits exactly mid-thigh, with the black sleeveless top clenching at the waist and then flaring out. The gold belt finishes off the look. As I sit on the bed putting on my shoes, he comes out and whistles.
“We are coming back here right before midnight?” he asks as I stand up and brush down my shirt.
“Yes.” I smile at him. “I’m getting my kiss at midnight!”
We walk out of the same hotel room again, but this time no one is there to see us. We make our way to the reception hall where the noise is already seeping out. Kids running everywhere, chasing each other with balloons. We walk in and I look around.