everyone kiss like you?”
“Because then, what reason would you have to love me?” he asked, pulling the car onto the freeway and driving in the opposite direction from home.
“Youre hot, and nice, and hot. Where are we going?”
“So Im two times hot?”
“You know you are. Where are we going?”
He reached across the seat and pulled my hand into his lap, careful to rub the skin above my wrist. “Think of this as an early birthday present.”
“You know I dont like when you buy me things.”
“I havent bought anything for you.” He pulled into the one hotel we had used before. Its reputation for cleanliness almost matched Gabes place.
I swallowed and stared at the big building, so not wanting to fail again.
“You wont.”
“Youre being creepy.”
“Everything you feel is on your face. Youre not disappointing me. Tonight is for us. Just you and me. No Trimega or Dominion or even Jamie to get in our way.” He smiled that sweet curve of lips and flash of teeth that made me fall for him in the beginning. “I have a plan.”
“Im at your mercy,” I told him.
“Well see about that.” He pulled a bag out of the backseat and led me into the hotel. We didnt even stop at the front desk. He just took us to the elevator, and up we went. It was late enough that no one other than a hotel employee or two were around. Gabe swiped the cardkey through the door lock, and it clicked open. It felt like a honeymoon suite. Floor a thick dark-green carpet, bed kingsized, wrapped in silky-looking pale-green sheets. The beige of the walls felt nondescript, and the artwork just depicted scenes of Minnesota landmarks.
Gabe put the bag on the luggage rack and kicked off his shoes before stripping out of his jacket. “Going to stay awhile?” he asked me.
I pulled off my coat and hung it in the closet, then left my shoes by the door and flicked the deadbolt into place. “Whats the plan?”
He stretched himself out in the middle of the bed and patted the spot beside him. “Join me?”
After crawling across, I lay down next to him, wishing that my hands were better so I could touch him. Being this close to him always made me want to run my hands over his skin. The gloves made it easier to move, though little things were still almost impossible, like buttons. “Whyd you have to wear a button up and not a T-shirt?” I complained.
He laughed lightly and slowly undid the buttons one by one, starting from the top and working his way down. I followed every one of those buttons with my eyes, until he pulled the end of his shirt out of his pants and let the last one free. The shirt fell open to frame his pale chest. Dark nipples winked at me, and the light spattering of hair made me want to run my hands across those beautiful lines.
Though right now I was beyond hard, I didnt have much hope it would stay that way. “I want to touch you.”
He spread his arms out above his head. “All yours.”
I waved my gloved hands at him. “Not the same.”
“Youre an inventive guy. Maybe you can use something other than your hands to touch me.” Gabe adjusted his hands beneath his head like he was as relaxed as could be.
One side of the shirt completely slid off, baring the full and pert nipple to me. I couldnt help leaning across and covering it with my mouth. The little sound that fell from Gabes lips made me smile and play with the nipple even more.
“So my plan was to keep talking, but I dont know if anything I say is going to be all that intelligent,” Gabe told me as I pushed the fabric away from the other happy pebble and began torturing that one too.
I shifted to straddle his hips and get a better angle. Planting little nibbles in a line from nipple to mouth, I kissed him, delving deep. Halfway through the kiss we were grinding our hips together, and he was fighting not to move his hands.
Pulling back, I tugged at the shirt. “Shirt off, please.”
“Well, since you asked so nicely.” He did a half sit-up and threw aside the shirt, then
“Because then, what reason would you have to love me?” he asked, pulling the car onto the freeway and driving in the opposite direction from home.
“Youre hot, and nice, and hot. Where are we going?”
“So Im two times hot?”
“You know you are. Where are we going?”
He reached across the seat and pulled my hand into his lap, careful to rub the skin above my wrist. “Think of this as an early birthday present.”
“You know I dont like when you buy me things.”
“I havent bought anything for you.” He pulled into the one hotel we had used before. Its reputation for cleanliness almost matched Gabes place.
I swallowed and stared at the big building, so not wanting to fail again.
“You wont.”
“Youre being creepy.”
“Everything you feel is on your face. Youre not disappointing me. Tonight is for us. Just you and me. No Trimega or Dominion or even Jamie to get in our way.” He smiled that sweet curve of lips and flash of teeth that made me fall for him in the beginning. “I have a plan.”
“Im at your mercy,” I told him.
“Well see about that.” He pulled a bag out of the backseat and led me into the hotel. We didnt even stop at the front desk. He just took us to the elevator, and up we went. It was late enough that no one other than a hotel employee or two were around. Gabe swiped the cardkey through the door lock, and it clicked open. It felt like a honeymoon suite. Floor a thick dark-green carpet, bed kingsized, wrapped in silky-looking pale-green sheets. The beige of the walls felt nondescript, and the artwork just depicted scenes of Minnesota landmarks.
Gabe put the bag on the luggage rack and kicked off his shoes before stripping out of his jacket. “Going to stay awhile?” he asked me.
I pulled off my coat and hung it in the closet, then left my shoes by the door and flicked the deadbolt into place. “Whats the plan?”
He stretched himself out in the middle of the bed and patted the spot beside him. “Join me?”
After crawling across, I lay down next to him, wishing that my hands were better so I could touch him. Being this close to him always made me want to run my hands over his skin. The gloves made it easier to move, though little things were still almost impossible, like buttons. “Whyd you have to wear a button up and not a T-shirt?” I complained.
He laughed lightly and slowly undid the buttons one by one, starting from the top and working his way down. I followed every one of those buttons with my eyes, until he pulled the end of his shirt out of his pants and let the last one free. The shirt fell open to frame his pale chest. Dark nipples winked at me, and the light spattering of hair made me want to run my hands across those beautiful lines.
Though right now I was beyond hard, I didnt have much hope it would stay that way. “I want to touch you.”
He spread his arms out above his head. “All yours.”
I waved my gloved hands at him. “Not the same.”
“Youre an inventive guy. Maybe you can use something other than your hands to touch me.” Gabe adjusted his hands beneath his head like he was as relaxed as could be.
One side of the shirt completely slid off, baring the full and pert nipple to me. I couldnt help leaning across and covering it with my mouth. The little sound that fell from Gabes lips made me smile and play with the nipple even more.
“So my plan was to keep talking, but I dont know if anything I say is going to be all that intelligent,” Gabe told me as I pushed the fabric away from the other happy pebble and began torturing that one too.
I shifted to straddle his hips and get a better angle. Planting little nibbles in a line from nipple to mouth, I kissed him, delving deep. Halfway through the kiss we were grinding our hips together, and he was fighting not to move his hands.
Pulling back, I tugged at the shirt. “Shirt off, please.”
“Well, since you asked so nicely.” He did a half sit-up and threw aside the shirt, then
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