28. Levi
CHAPTER 28
LEVI
“Can I go up there yet?” I ask Cooper, who stands between me and the elevator, refusing to let me up until Ally texts him the okay. It’s annoying, and I’m irritated that he’s listening to her over me, but that’s not something I’m willing to get into today. Right now, the only thing I care about is getting up there to my girl.
She’s not your girl.
She may not know she’s my girl yet, but if we’re being honest, she’s always been my girl.
And today, we won’t be leaving that room until it’s ingrained in her mind, body, and soul.
Quinn is mine, and I am hers.
Cooper just crosses his arms and glares at me.
“Cooper,” I whine, knowing it’s useless.
“Not yet, Levi. Ally gave us specific directions and as you know…she scares me sometimes.”
“Yes. I know. Isn’t her time almost up though?”
“Nope.”
Ally said she would help me, but she asked for twenty minutes with Quinn to try to clear the air. She wanted to apologize and at least let Quinn know that she knew she fucked up. She thought that would help Quinn with whatever was going on in her mind that sent her here instead of back home with me. Ally surprised me when I talked to her. It felt like a lot of her actions came from a place of hurt—which doesn’t take away the frustration, but it does make me wonder if there might ever be a friendship there again.
I’d hope so, given I’m in love with her sister.
“How about now?”
“Levi. Has the timer gone off?”
“No?”
“Then her time is still going.”
“Don’t talk to me like I’m Lucas.”
“Then don’t act like you’re five.” Cooper shrugs, and for a moment I sort of want to punch him.
“I’m not a child,” I pout.
“Want me to repeat myself?”
I just flip him off, but thankfully his phone starts making noise.
The timer is up .
I immediately look up, locking eyes with Cooper as I push past him and press the button of the elevator, thankful that it pops right open.
“Wait!” Cooper shouts. “She hasn’t texted me.”
“I agreed to twenty minutes, Coop, nothing else,” I grumble as I take out the key card Ally got from the front desk and press the seven, Cooper shoving himself in next to me.
I’m not sure how she did it, but somehow Ally convinced the lady at the front desk that she was Quinn and had just locked herself out of her room. Whatever works I guess, but I really hate their lack of security. Another reason why Quinn can’t stay here again and needs to be home.
It’s safe.
“Levi, please don’t get me yelled at when I offered to drive her home.”
“ Why did you offer to help her when she scares you?” I ask as the elevator doors open, and I’m shocked to see Cooper blush.
Does he have a crush on my ex?
Not that I give a fuck…it’s just surprising because I don’t think Cooper has had a crush on anyone since Lyla left three years ago when Lucas was two. Don’t get me wrong, I kind of dig it, but it’s weird that the first time it happens, it’s Ally?
“Don’t ignore me,” I poke as we walk down the hall, Cooper typing something on his phone before looking up with a grin.
“I like ’em a little mean. It turns me on,” he says, and I just laugh as we look for room 712. After going down the hall and taking a right, we get to the room, and I look at Cooper.
“Stay here,” I command.
“What’s the magic word?” Cooper deadpans.
“Cooper, I swear to God if you start treating me like your five-year-old, I’m going to fuck you up the next time we’re on the ice. I’ll make you call me daddy, motherfucker,” I grumble before scanning the card and pushing in the door, not even bothering to knock.
If I know Cooper, he’s already called Ally, so I’m sure they were expecting me any second. I also don’t want to give her a chance to sneak out because if there’s something going on, I want to know. I need to make sure she’s okay.
But when I open the door, I’m surprised to see the two of them just smirking at me like they know a secret I don’t. It almost makes me uneasy, but based on the smile the two of them share, it doesn’t feel like it’s necessarily a bad thing, so I’m going to let it slide.
“Hi,” I say nervously as I shut the door on Cooper, who of course was trying to follow me in. I don’t miss Ally’s giggle, but it’s quickly gone as soon as she looks back at Quinn.
Quinn’s just sitting there smiling at me like she didn’t just leave me stressed out for damn near twelve hours. I was thinking a million different things—each one worse than the last. It killed me not knowing what was going on.
“Hi,” Quinn says with a little smile as she sits with crisscrossed legs on her bed in a robe and panties, yet somehow she makes this look classy.
“Is that all you’re going to say?” I ask, glaring as she looks between me and Ally.
“Ally’s here. We were catching up for a bit before you came in,” Quinn says, and I’m getting the vibe that there’s nothing wrong—at least not anymore. I’m also picking up on a playfulness in her tone that has my dick hardening immediately.
“Actually, I was just leaving,” Ally says quickly, her eyes bouncing back and forth between us. “It looks like you two have a lot to talk about.”
“Are you sure?” Quinn says with a smile. “We could always go get breakfast or something.”
She’s being a brat on purpose. Thankfully, Ally knows all of that is a bad idea.
“Let’s plan something. I think we should go talk to Uncle Ronnie soon. We’ll all do dinner or something, and we can catch up then.”
“Okay,” Quinn says with a smile, and then Ally slips out of the room, leaving me alone with Quinn.
“Let’s try this again,” I say, my voice rough with desire that I’m trying to push down—for now. “Hi, Angel,” I say as I grin, the sound of the door clicking behind me making us both jump.
“Hi, Levi,” she says.
“Quinn, don't play coy. It's not cute. Right now, I'm mad at you. Actually, I'm furious at you for not coming home last night—but I'm hoping that there's a good reason.”
“There's a reason, but I'm not necessarily sure if it's a good one.” She shrugs, a look of innocence in her eyes, but she tries to play it off. “What are you doing here?”
“I should be asking you that. You didn’t come home last night.”
“Yeah, last night I sort of thought you had a visitor over.”
“A visitor?” I ask, thinking about who that could be. Then it hits me. The car that turned around in my driveway when Ally was leaving. It had to have been her.
Fuck. She spent the whole night thinking I was with her sister. Now I feel like an ass.
“Quinn—,” I start, but she holds her hands up to silence me. “Ally already explained. I know nothing happened, and I trust you. I guess I just had a little moment, a little freakout.” She shrugs again, and that’s starting to bother me more than her not coming home last night, but I’m trying to stick to the plan.
Make. Her. Mine.
“I had a little moment too,” I say, walking towards the chair next to the bed, her eyes following me intently as I move to grab my jersey, holding it up as I look at her. “When I saw you in this…damn baby, it was everything,” I say, and I see her eyes light up as she clenches her thighs.
It’s okay, Q, the thoughts give me the same reactions.
“It was everything, having you there for me, wearing my last name. Fuck Quinn, I had thoughts of sinking my cock in you all fucking night just trying to show you how much you mean to me.”
“How much do I mean to you, Levi?” Quinn says, untying the knot on her robe, the two sides slipping open just enough, teasing me a bit, her purple panties peeking out.
I’m rock hard imaging her on all fours, my jersey on as I fuck her from behind—those purple panties torn off as I bury my cock in her. I want to destroy her in this hotel just to build her back together and bring her home.
Starting with getting her naked, except for my jersey.
“Get naked,” I tell her, but she freezes.
“No,” she says, her eyes serious but she’s biting her lips as she watches me, my cock hardening at her sass.
“What do you mean ‘no’,” I growl.
“Not until you answer my question,” she throws back.
I pause. She’s right. She doesn’t really know what I want, because I haven’t told her.
“You want to know what you mean to me? You mean everything. I want every lazy morning with you, every wild night. Even more, I want the quiet moments in between where you sit in my lap while I play video games or when we snuggle after taking a shower. All because I want you . You made me believe in love again, made me feel like I was worthy of love, and for that I want to spend the rest of my life proving I’m worthy of you…starting with making you my girlfriend. Everything else is in the past—the lies Ally told us, the past relationships, all of it. It’s me and you.”
She smiles big, her teeth showing as she looks up at me and nods.
“Oh, and I want you moving all your things into our room. No more of this shit spread out. It’s our home now, okay?”
She nods again nervously, but I can tell she’s all smiles on the inside.
Good, because I meant every word. She’s mine.
“Now can we go back to getting you naked?” I ask and she giggles.
“Fine.”
“Then put this on, now,” I grumble, thrusting my jersey at her. But she just looks down at it.
Quinn Crosby is my forever, and it’s about time we made that clear.
“You know I don’t like to repeat myself, Angel.” I tsk as I look down at the jersey. She smirks up at me, and I know she wants to throw it back in my face just to be a brat. Instead, she puts the jersey on top of her shirt.
“No. I want everything else on that floor except my jersey,” I tell her. Opening the tie on her robe, I push it off of her shoulders, leaving her in nothing but a pair of panties. Slipping the jersey over her head before I change my mind and get lost in her tits, I look down at her, my cock throbbing.
She just looks up at me, her big, doe eyes feigning naivety, and it’s cute. Especially because I know just how na?ve she isn’t .
“Now what?” she pushes.
With my eyes locked on hers, I grip my t-shirt with one hand, pulling it up and over my head before tossing it onto the ground. Her eyes bounce from my chest to my cock as I undo my pants, lower my zipper, and finally slowly drop my pants and briefs to the floor, my cock springing up, hard and throbbing, ready to play.
“Lick it; you know what I like,” I say, stepping closer until it’s right next to her face.
Leaning forward, she licks her lips, taking me into her mouth as she licks all around my cock, going after it like it’s her life’s mission, and I feel myself going from zero to sixty real quick, immediately starting to name capitals and states to slow down my impending orgasm.
Pulling back, she looks up at me, hearts in her eyes as she spits on my cock, making it perfectly wet to slide deep inside her.
“On your hands and knees, Quinn,” I say, and she’s flipping over as I step closer, my cock bobbing between us as I grip myself, sliding myself against her opening. “I wanna see my name on your back as I fuck you. I want to hear my name on your lips as you fall apart for me because Angel, I’ll always be here to put you back together. Be mine, Quinn. Stop pretending and just say you’re mine.”
“I love you Levi. Of course I’m yours,” she says, moaning out the last few words as I slide in deep, giving her no time to get used to me as my hands grip her hips, holding her tight as I slide in and out, slowly to start.
“Holy shit,” she breathes out, her nails digging into the bed as I thrust in just a bit harder, one hand slipping in front of her, finding her clit and pressing down, her body trembling against mine as I start teasing.
“You feel fucking incredible, Quinn. Such a dirty girl taking me raw. Fucking me with no cares in the world as I play your body like it’s my own.”
“That’s because I’m not just anyone's dirty girl, Levi. I’m your dirty girl,” she whispers out, and that’s all it takes. Her words set me on fire—set me free—as I thrust wildly, chasing the ecstasy we’re both craving, her moans getting louder and louder as I drive in and out.
“Fuck Quinn, I’m going to come.”
“Do it.” She moans against the pillow, my hand on her hip moving to her chest and pulling her back, bringing her back to my chest as I hold her against me, thrusting wildly.
“I’m on birth control,” she moans out as I slow down just a bit, running my teeth up her collar bone before bringing my mouth to her ear.
“I wouldn’t care if you weren’t,” I say as I thrust the last few times before holding her still, spilling every last drop inside her cunt.
“I wasn’t joking when I said you are mine Quinn,” I tell her, one hand turning her cheek to face me, forcing her to look at me as I say the words. “I love you, and I have for a very long time. Even when I tried to ignore it, somehow you always found your way back in my life, usually in my bed,” I wink and she blushes.
“That makes you blush? Not the fact that I just came inside your cunt?” I laugh, pulling out as she collapses down on her side.
“I love you too, Levi. Ally told me everything she told you all those years ago and that was never true. I have never stopped caring about you, and I really hope you know that,” she says, and for once I believe it with my whole heart. I feel like I’ve found someone not only to love me, but also to protect me, protect my heart in a way I’ve never had before, and it’s the biggest turn on I’ve ever had in my life.
“Spread your legs, Angel,” I whisper, and she listens immediately, her body following the command of my voice.
“Such a good girl,” I say, watching as my cum and hers combine, falling out of her pretty pussy. Fuck she smells good.
Unable to help myself, I lick up her thigh, circle her opening and then dive in, my tongue lapping up our shared arousal. It’s erotic, another first for me, but with her, I want them all. Sucking her clit between my teeth, she squirms beneath me, obviously still sensitive from her orgasm, but she can take it.
Pulling back, I lean back up, pressing my lips against hers, earning me a moan as she falls into the kiss, our tongues tangling together as we share the taste.
“Fuck, you’re so hot.”
“Nope, that one was all you.” Quinn grins. “Another one to add to the finger bank.”
“The finger bank?” I laugh as I fall to the side, pulling her against me as we snuggle up in the bed.
“Yeah, you guys get to have a spank bank, but that doesn’t work for girls. I call it the finger bank because…well…fingers,” she says, wiggling her fingers and her eyebrows at the same time, and it’s cute.
“You’re something else.” I laugh.
“Are we really doing this?” she asks, and I can hear the nervousness in her voice.
“What do you mean, Q? Fucking tonight? Or us forever?” I ask back, not beating around the bush. I don’t care if I made her a little nervous. It’s time she gets on the same page as me.
“Both, I guess,” she says.
“Yes to both. Tonight, I’m fucking you in this hotel until they kick us out tomorrow.”
“Then what?” Quinn asks with a smile.
“Then I’m taking you home.”