Page 48 of Heal You
I still have every photograph taken.They’re safely away in preparation for your 50th!Social media won’t know what’s hit it!
Jan groaned as she sunk down into her seat and lifted her legs onto a small stool.If Gillian dared to make those pictures public, Jan would die of embarrassment.
I WILL fall out with you, Gill!Mark my words!
While Jan enjoyed this back-and-forth with her best friend, her mind constantly drifted to Gillian and Finn’s reaction when she told them she’d been seeing Morgan.Jan didn’t know why she felt anxious about that day—neither of them had ever done anything to suggest they wouldn’t like the idea of Jan with another woman—but something was causing her to feel that way.
Her phone buzzed.
How’s the holiday going?Met anyone you like the look of yet?
Oh, Jan had absolutely met someone.It just hadn’t happened on the island.
I’m here to relax and unwind.I have enough to deal with when I return.I don’t need a holiday romance on my mind.I’ll try to call you tomorrow.Say hi to Finn for me.
She locked her phone and placed it face down on the table.Jan could hear Morgan getting ready through the open patio doors, but she wanted a few more minutes of this view before she dared to tackle her own side of the wardrobe they were sharing.The sun was holding her hostage, so what?
“Babe?”
Jan glanced over her shoulder.Morgan stood further inside the patio area, half-dressed.She wore a pair of short denim shorts and her bra.There was something incredibly satisfying about having this woman all to herself for an entire week.If Jan had realised anything recently, it was that she quite enjoyed being with someone who cared about her.Someone who cared about her happiness.Morgan had only been around for a little over a month, but God, shedidmake Jan happy.Far happier in this setting than Phil ever had.“Yes?”
“I’ve booked a transfer to take us to Firgas for the day.It’s north of the island, very traditional, and authentic Canarian.”
“Sounds perfect.”Jan eyed Morgan from behind the privacy of her sunglasses.Her skin was bronzing nicely, and several small tattoos were visible on her hip, thigh, and forearm.The other arm was entirely covered with a sleeve tattoo.“Should I get ready?”
“We’re not being picked up for nearly two hours.It was the earliest time slot I could get, so no, take your time.No rush.”
Jan hummed as she angled her face towards the sun again, lifting her towel a little higher where it sat against her thighs.Maybe they could have coffee here at the apartment before she got ready to head out with the most beautiful woman in the world.“Perfect.”
The heat of the sun suddenly disappeared as a shadow cast over her face.She opened her eyes to see a smiling Morgan looking down at her.“Can we stay here all day while I just sit around looking at you in your towel?”
Jan smirked, allowing the feeling that started low in her belly.
“I mean…” Morgan lowered Jan’s legs from the stool and spread them as she got to her knees.“I can’t really think of anything else I’d rather do.”She palmed Jan’s thighs beneath her towel, that look in Morgan’s eyes sending Jan’s mind into a spin.This womanreallywanted her.Fuck!“I somehow managed to restrain myself once I knew you were showering before.”
Jan sat forward and drew Morgan into a kiss.It was heated, almost frenzied, and as Morgan wrapped a hand around the back of Jan’s neck and grazed her nails against her skin, wetness pooled between Jan’s thighs.“You just know all the right things to say, don’t you?”
Morgan inched back with her bottom lip between her teeth.She ghosted her hand higher beneath Jan’s towel and lifted a brow.“I know what makes you wet.Whywouldn’tI say the right things?”
Jan gasped lightly when Morgan brushed the back of her hand against her soaked pussy.“Oh, fuck.”They had neighbours next door—Jan had heard them returning from what sounded like a very drunken outing last night—but they had a wall separating them, as well as a wall obscuring the view of anyone sat out at the pool.“Morgan, I?—”
“Unless that sentence ends with ‘want you’, I don’t care.”Morgan looked up at Jan with hooded eyes, toying with her lip ring as she grinned.“I prefer to begin my day with the taste of you on my mind…and my lips.”
Well, then.Who the hell was Jan to turn that down?She sunk back in her seat and spread her legs, enamoured by everything Morgan was as she licked her lips and dipped her head.This woman was changing Jan’s life, her existence, without likely realising it.She had so many things she wanted to say… “Wait, I?—”
Morgan quirked a brow as she wrapped her hands around Jan’s thighs and shifted her closer to the edge of the seat.This…wasn’t Jan’s life.It hadneverbeen Jan’s life.But sitting here with Morgan between her legs, that look of undeniable desire in her gorgeous dark eyes…Jan never wanted to go back to anything she’d ever known before.She didn’t want to return home and go back to the daily grind the way she had over the last twenty-seven years.No, she wanted this to be a permanent fixture in her life…while making memories with Morgan just like this one.Jan shook her head lightly.“N-nothing.”
Morgan took a long, slow, teasing lick between Jan’s lips.Jan slapped a hand to her mouth when she almost let out a guttural moan, mindful of those around them.“So fucking good.”Morgan sat up on her knees and leaned in, slipping her tongue into Jan’s mouth.She moaned, grinning when Jan also found it hard to remain silent, and held Jan’s chin in her hand as she pulled back.“You’re a dream come true,” Morgan whispered as she searched Jan’s eyes.And then she slowly eased two fingers inside Jan, her stare unwavering.“Everythingabout you is a fucking dream come true.”
Jan tightened around Morgan’s fingers, rocking against them when that intense heat started to build from deep within her.“Oh, Morgan…”
Morgan touched her forehead to Jan’s.“I…want you to be mine, Jan.Ineedyou to be mine.”
Jan wrapped an arm around Morgan’s shoulders, her mouth hanging open when Morgan fucked her a little harder…a little faster.“F-fuck, I-I want to be yours.”Jan lowered a hand and touched her fingertips to her sensitive clit.Their breath mingled, Morgan picked up her pace again, and all Jan could think of in this moment was the future with Morgan Tate.The mornings they would wake up with one another, the nights they would sit down and discuss their day, the milestones still left to achieve.Jan lashed her fingers against her clit, nodding slowly.“Y-yes.Just like that.”
Morgan sat back on her knees and dipped her head, enveloping Jan’s clit with her lips.She sucked and teased with the tip of her tongue, but those fingers inside Jan were bringing her closer and closer to the edge.Jan gripped the arms of her chair, meeting every last thrust of Morgan’s fingers, and came hard against her tongue.“Mm.”The vibration of Morgan’s hum reverberated through Jan, her back arching as she offered everything she had.“Fuck, you taste like nothing else in this world.”
Exhaling a shaky breath, Jan slumped into her seat and placed a hand on her forehead.“That’s certainly got my day going.”
