Page 63 of For the Lover in You
"It's nothing." I leaned over and spoke only loud enough for her to hear me. "I'm your boyfriend. That's what I'm supposed to do."
KJ lit up, jumping up and down on the bed. "Yay!"
"Alright, alright, calm down. Let's get you back to bed, so you can make sure you're ready to be a car rider in the morning."
KJ ran over and gave me a hug before he bolted out of the door. I couldn't help but laugh as Mila shook her head, walking out the door.
I didn't mind the arrangement. It would give me the opportunity to learn about KJ. He was the coolest kid I had ever encountered. His father wasn't shit to just up and leave a child like him. I prayed the lawyer was fighting tooth and nail to make sure Kyle suffered for what he did to Mila and KJ.
An hour passed, and Mila finally returned. She didn't look worried, so I was relieved.
"Is everything all good?" I asked.
"Yeah, I rocked him back to sleep." She sat on the edge of the bed and looked back at me.
"What?" I asked.
"Boyfriend?"
I smiled. "You damn right. Special friends weren't good enough for me. Put some respect on my name. Plus, KJ wouldn't understand what special friend means. He knows simple terms like boyfriend/girlfriend."
"But are we? I mean, do you think we're moving too fast to be putting titles on things?"
I shrugged. "Ain't that the beautiful thing about relationships? You jump in and just hope for the best. It's a rush of emotions and feelings."
"So, we have a title now?" she asked.
"I been had my title. I'm just waiting for you to come around."
She laughed. "Really, Trey?"
"Dead ass. I've been your boyfriend in my head. I was just waiting for the right moment to reveal that to you. Thank KJ for that."
"You're an insane man."
I moved my tablet from my lap and reached for her hand. Mila happily accepted, and I pulled her onto my lap. She straddled me.
"If I'm insane, it's because you're driving me insane, girl."
I kissed her exposed shoulder.
"And what do you think you're doing to me?" she asked as she rocked her hips up against my manhood. It didn't help that I wore thin-ass pajama pants.
"Don't start something, you aren't gonna finish," I teased while slapping her butt.
"Let me show you how a girlfriend is supposed to make love to her boyfriend."
Mila pulled her shirt over her head, and her breasts were on full display.
"Show me, baby..."
Mila and I were currently walking to our hotel to check in for the conference. We arrived a day early because I wanted to spend one-on-one time with Mila before things got crazy. I rolled her bags while she strutted beside me. She had a big smile on her face as she took in the luxury hotel. I booked The Soleene Luxury Hotel instead of the hotel where the majority of the attendees were staying. Plus, the hotel was well equipped and nicer. We made it to the desk and were greeted by an older gentleman.
"Good morning. Welcome to The Solenne. Are we checking in?"
I nodded. "Yes, sir, Houston is the last name."
The gentleman typed away on his computer while we waited.
