Missing Pieces - Chapter 26
Tyler
Tuesday
I was done fighting it. As far as I was concerned, Hailey was mine.
And right now, all I wanted to do was show her how true that was.
A repeat of what had happened between us in the car yesterday was the best way to do that.
I wanted to be inside of her again. I needed to hear her scream my name.
So I was going to cash in on that rain check from yesterday.
I just hoped she felt the same way as me.
"Really, they only had king beds left again?" Hailey asked as she stepped into the hotel room behind me.
As soon as she closed the door and turned around, my mouth was on hers.
She clearly wanted the same thing as me because she didn't hesitate to kiss me back.
She even grabbed my shirt and pushed the fabric up my abs.
We were definitely on the same page. I grabbed my shirt by its collar and pulled it over my head.
She ran her fingers down my abs as she looked up at me with her big brown eyes. Everything about her was screaming, "Fuck me."
I pushed her back against the door and kissed the side of her neck.
"I was hoping..." she moaned, abandoning her thought, as I pushed her shirt up her torso.
"What were you hoping?" I pulled her shirt off and quickly unhooked her bra, exposing her perfect tits. God, it was like they were made for my hands. I unbuttoned her shorts and pushed them and her thong down her long legs. She was visibly panting as she stared up at me completely naked.
"I was hoping that it wasn't just going to be a onetime thing," she said.
"It couldn't possibly be." My lips were on hers again as she fumbled with the zipper of my shorts.
As soon as I had kicked them to the side in the heap of clothes, I grabbed her ass, lifting her up.
She immediately wrapped her legs around my waist as I carried her to the bathroom.
I kicked the door open with my foot and turned on the shower.
She was kissing me like I was the air she needed to breathe.
And I felt the same way. I was quickly becoming addicted to this girl.
She was worried I only wanted her once? There wasn't a plan in my head that involved quitting her anytime soon.
We had both more or less said we were okay with whatever this was between us. Right now that had to be enough.
She squealed when I pressed her back against the cold tile. She grabbed my face in her hands, pulling me away from my assault down the front of her chest. "Tyler." Her face had suddenly grown serious. "After Pasadena I have to go back to Indiana."
"I know." I didn't care about the future right now. All I could think about was this moment. I could stay here forever with her in my arms.
She stared back at me. "I don't have red hair and blue eyes." Now her serious face looked sad. Like she knew she wasn't what I wanted.
But she was dead wrong. I was only thinking about her.
"And I definitely wouldn't consider myself sweet." She pressed her lips together.
God she was beautiful. "I know. You're not anything like her.
And all I want is you." I kissed her slowly this time, savoring the feeling of her soft lips.
I carried her into the shower, letting the hot water fall on us.
But the water didn't come in between us at all.
It drew us closer together. Wet kisses. Slick skin. And more heat than I could handle.
My hands cupped her firm ass, sliding over her slippery skin. "I need you. Now." I stepped forward, pressing her back against the tile wall.
"Then take me."