Page 55 of Just Like This
Chapter Twenty-Two
Cami
We were heading into downtownTacoma that much I could tell, but Garrett hadn’t shared any of the details of his plan with me. We pulled up in front of the Hotel Murano, which was probably the nicest hotel in all of Tacoma. Garrett glanced at me with a wicked grin on his lips and a mischievous gleam in his eye. Gone was the anger that had consumed me and the hurt that had weighed heavy on my heart. Instead, my entire body hummed to life, eagerly awaiting his skilled touch.
“Let’s go,” he said with a tilt of his head. He scrambled out of the car quickly and rushed around to open my door and help me out. A porter greeted us and took care of the few bags we brought. Garrett ushered us inside and checked us in.
“You’re in the Murano Suite.” Impressive. The woman behind the counter slid a tiny envelope with our room keys across to Garrett, who accepted them before leading me over the bank of elevators. We stepped onto one and rode it all the way to the 25thfloor. I followed Garrett down the quiet hallway, watching his striking form move gracefully under his clothing.
He was always in jeans and T-shirts, or shorts and T-shirts. I liked his casual style, and I guessed that after months of wearing the same uniform day in and day out, he liked it too. Tonight, he was dressed a little differently. His hair was a little neater, and his beard was freshly trimmed.God, that beard. He wore khaki shorts and a light blue, short-sleeved button-down shirt. He seemed a little more formal tonight, and when I looked down at my own floral maxi dress, I realized that we dressed for each other.
I chose this dress because I wanted to feel beautiful and sexy. It had thin straps that crisscrossed in the back and a slightly revealing neckline. Throughout dinner, I’d caught Garrett looking at me with hungry eyes. Several times, I had found myself squirming in my seat, pressing my thighs together because I ached for him. I wanted him to consume me and take away all the hurt.
When Garrett unlocked the room, I stepped inside ahead of him. I stood in the middle of the small living room surrounded by large windows that revealed a spectacular view of downtown Tacoma, twinkling in the night. The sound of the door shutting put me on edge as I waited for Garrett. Suddenly, I was nervous to be alone with him. My mouth dried up, and my heartbeat increased as I waited.
I felt him behind me. He was close enough that I could feel his breath on the back of my neck. A finger traced the strap that crossed my back diagonally before it slipped underneath and pushed it down. Garrett did the same with the other strap until the straps hung loosely on my arms. With one tug, the dress pooled at my feet.
“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured as he placed a soft kiss on my bare shoulder. I stood in front of him wearing only my panties. I closed my eyes and swallowed hard. My body trembled as I waited for his touch. He stood in front of me now and reached out to place one hand on my hip. His gaze followed, carefully studying the spot as he slid his hand across my hip and around to my backside. He pulled me forward until I was flush against him.
Garrett lifted his head until our eyes met. We were nose to nose, chest to chest. He moved his head slightly and placed featherlight kisses along my cheekbone. Sighing, he whispered in my ear, “I want you to know something.”
I waited impatiently for him to finish. He took one step back but still held my attention with his seriousness. “Cami, some people leave by choice. I want you to know that I will never do that to you. If I had a choice right now, I wouldn’t leave you. I’d stay right here and hold your hand through every heartbreaking minute.”
“I know, Garrett,” I replied softly.
Garrett extended his hand and placed it over my heart. “I wasn’t looking for anything when we met. And now that I’ve found you, you’re everything to me. You’re my heart and my soul, Cami.”
His hand slipped away when he left to grab the small black shopping bag that he’d gotten from the jeweler downtown. His body blocked my view so I couldn’t see what he was doing, but when he turned back to face me, there was a determined look on his face.
“It’s unexplainable how so quickly we met and fell in love, but nothing has felt more right to me.” Garrett grabbed my left hand and linked it with his. He brought them up to his lips and kissed each of my knuckles lightly. “I know without a doubt that you are the only one meant for me.”
I was completely enamored by him. He slipped something down onto my finger, and it took me a moment to realize what he had done. Garrett placed my left hand against his chest, right over his heart. “This beats only because of you, Cami.”
I blinked once, twice, three times before I noticed the ring on my finger. On the fourth finger of my left hand.It’s too soon, I wanted to exclaim.We’re not ready.What if you die and never come back?Every reason this ring should not be on my finger scrolled through my thoughts.
“Garrett,” I managed to say before his lips crashed over mine. He stole every breath, every thought right from me with his kiss. I melted into him, sliding my hands up until they wrapped around his neck. My bare nipples brushed against the slightly stiff fabric of his shirt and hardened. His arms came around and circled me, bringing me closer until millimeters separated us.
“I’ve wanted you all damn day, and I don’t think I can wait any longer,” he growled against my lips.
I smiled and took matters into my own hands. Carefully, I unbuttoned his shirt and pushed it down his arms until it dropped to the floor. He kicked off his sneakers, and his hands went to work on his belt, unclasping it before working free the button on his fly. I stepped in to help with finishing the task. I knelt in front of him and tugged his shorts down before reaching up to grasp his boxer briefs.
His cock, heavy and thick, sprang forward, and instantly, my mouth watered. I licked my lips, eagerly anticipating his taste. He cupped my chin and tilted my face until our eyes met. With a flare of his nostrils, he released my chin and watched me expectantly. With our eyes still locked on each other, I guided his cock toward my lips. I stuck out my tongue and took my first taste, letting it lightly trace the crown. I sucked the tip into my mouth but quickly let it pop back out.
“Don’t tease,” Garrett warned me with a quirk of his lips.
“I wouldn’t dream of it,” I replied innocently.
I held his cock loosely in my hand and licked it from tip to base. My gaze never wavered; my eyes trained on Garrett’s face. His eyes were black with desire. I felt incredibly naughty, putting on a show for him. I wanted to worship him with my mouth and my body, imprinting myself on him so he could never forget.
I devoured him, inch by inch, ravishing him with my tongue, sucking his cock deep until he started to tense. His hands gripped the side of my head tightly, and he threw his head back, hissing in pleasure. I let him command me, guiding his cock in and out of my mouth until he groaned with pleasure, and I felt the first hot streams hit the back of my throat.
“Goddamn it,” he groaned. I sat back on my knees, worried that somehow I displeased him. He looked down at me with soft eyes, rubbing his thumb along my full bottom lip. “This night is supposed to be about you.”
I shook my head. “I want it to be about us.”
Garrett reached a hand down and helped me stand. “You’re so damn incredible.”
I looked away, blushing. I caught sight of the black shopping bag and remembered the ring Garrett slipped onto my finger. Lifting my left hand, I inspected it. It was simple yet stunning. The diamond was oval cut set in a rose gold band with three smaller round stones set on either side.
