Dove
"I'm still saving up for that," I smiled and sat down next to him. "Anyway I fit perfectly fine."
"Yeah but I don't," he pulled me closer to him then with much convincing made me straddle his hips. His hands holding my waist as he relaxed against my bed, "being at work and unable to touch you is the most difficult thing I've ever done in my life."
"You do a good job," I rested my hands on his chest, loving the rise and fall of it as he breathed. I had never sat with him like this. It made me feel flustered and hot as his hands gently kneaded into my sides pushing away the exhaustion of the day.
He had a lazy smile on his face before he licked his lips, "I can't wait to have you all to myself for a week."
I leaned down so we were chest to chest then pressed a kiss to his cheek, "why? What do you want to do with me?"
