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I fall to my knees in front of her.
“Fox! What are you doing?!” She hisses, looking around at the passersby as they slow and murmur.
“Janie Hel Pierce,” I say as loudly as my shivering voice will allow. “I am wholeheartedly in love with you! Please! I am on my knees begging!” I watch her uncomfortable smile and red face as she waves at the crowds.
“Stop it!” She grinds out as she futilely tries to pull me up.
I carry on, even though I am sure I look like the biggest idiot. I don’t care. Iamthe biggest idiot for ever letting her think she wasn’t worth the risk. Never again. No matter what she decides, she will always know that she is worth everything and more. “Tell me you don’t want me. Tell me to leave, and I will. But I won’t stop loving you. I won’t take Hel’s from you, and I’ll never stop showing the world how much I love you as long as I live. Even if that’s only a few more days because I’m certain pneumonia or hypothermia is going to sink in soon.”
She lets out a small laugh as tears fall down her cheeks. I go to stand up, but she goes to her knees as well, her petite body trembling.
“I want you, and I want to go home with you. And I really want a hug.” She smiles, and I pull her to my chest, ignoring my drenched shirt.
“God damn, never mind, you’re an icebox!” She hisses and tries to pull away.
“Nope, you’re not moving, Torch.”
THIRTY-EIGHT
janie
“This really isn’t necessary.” I sigh while following Fox into the suite he got for us in a new hotel. Fox refused to go to the hotel Sunday and I were staying at because Brandon paid for it.
“Stop talking, Torch.” He grumbles while lifting me over his shoulder and carrying me into the suite.
“I can’t even see the room!” I squeal, smacking his ass while he continues to march in the room.
“It’s a room, there’s a bathroom, and a bed. Oh hey, look at that.”
Fox drops me on the bed, and I follow his gaze. “It’s a balcony,” I state dryly. “Surely you’ve seen one before, like the one in the Miami hotel.”
He glares at me, but it has little effect. I’m far too busy staring at his soaked body. His clothes cling to him like a second skin. Part of me wants to put him in a hot shower; the other wants to put him in the bed, naked.
“I’m going to thaw out in the shower.”Guess he made that decision. “I’ll be no more than ninety seconds.” He leans down and kisses me with such a heated passion that my toes curl in myshoes. I watch as he walks away, removing articles of clothing as he goes.
I hear the door click shut, and the water turns on. It’s then I decide to get up and move around the room. It’s actually very nice. A king-size bed, a massive flat-screen TV, and a couch. I peer into the closet and pull out a robe. Fuck, it’s soft.
I slip out of my shoes and the rest of my clothes before wrapping myself in the plush, navy-blue robe. God, it smells incredible, fresh, clean, and maybe vanilla?
Padding over to the sink outside the bathroom, I wash my face with the face wash they have in little bottles. Usually, I would be leery, but this place looks like it may have better facial products than I do.
I squeeze and scrunch my wet hair, it had gotten completely drenched before we could hail a cab.
As I step onto the balcony, I can’t help but smile.
He loves me. Fox loves me. And he came for me.
I feel his hard chest against my back when he closes his hands on either side of the railing, caging me in. “You know what I want to do?” He inhales against my neck deeply, and I feel my core begin to tighten.
“Hmm…” I manage as his teeth nibble on my ear. One of his hands moves from the railing and slips under my robe, straight for my pussy.
“Fuckkk, you're already getting wet for me, baby doll?” I whimper my response as his fingers circle my clit.
“Fox,” I breathe, leaning against his chest. “We’re outside.”
“I know, and the thought of fucking you over this railing has my cock so fucking hard I can’t see straight.” He presses his erection against my backside, and I realize he’s completely naked, not even a towel.
I’m nervous to be out in public during the day. I mean, a blowjob at night in the woods is one thing. Sex on a hotelbalcony during the day is another. But we’re in one of the top-floor suites, and no one can see us on either side. Doesn’t mean someone might not see us with a telescope.
