Page 350 of Seasons of Love
Probably should tell him at some point.
The last couple of days have passed quicker than I wanted. Riley got me to agree that Die Hard is a Christmas movie by letting me ride his dick while we watched the movie. We both came during an explosion scene. I saw stars. Thus, it’s a Christmas movie now.
I’m sure I should write a letter to the movie cast and director apologizing, but it was a damn good orgasm. We had hot cocoa with tiny marshmallows afterward. It was perfect.
I’ve never had so much good sex in my life, and what’s even better is that I don’t have to give it up. Because, as stated above, boyfriends.
Riley is outside making sure everything is in the right place and locked. He’s a bit of a neat freak when it comes to his tools and all the stuff in his shed. It’s kind of adorable.
It took me a while to pack because I really made myself at home in his cabin and had to rummage around for all my stuff.
He comes from the side of the cabin as I’m dragging my suitcase out.
“Hey, you should have called me. Let me help.” He lifts the suitcase like it weighs nothing and takes it to my car. Since we ate most of the food I brought, I’m happy to travel home a lot lighter. The Christmas decorations are already in the trunk, so I’m almost done.
He closes the trunk and pulls me close. “Do you think Jeremy feels neglected? He spent all this time in the suitcase.”
I laugh. “Nah. He doesn’t have self-confidence issues. Besides, once I introduce you two properly, I’m sure you’ll get along fine.”
He raises a brow.
“What? Playing with toys isn’t just for kids, you know,” I say.
“Harrison sent a message to say the roads are clear from here to Stillwater. I’m sure they’ll be fine the rest of the way to Windsor. Are you all packed up?”
“Yes, but I still don’t want to go.” I pout, but the only outcome is Riley pulling me in for a kiss, starting by sucking the pout straight out of me. Damn, he’s so good at it.
I run my hands through his hair. “I’ll miss you. Sorry if that sounds silly and desperate, but I don’t care.”
“I’ll miss not having you around all the time too. Who’d have thought, huh?” He kisses my nose. “Get in your car and warm up. I’ll just lock up and then follow you home, okay?”
“You don’t have to, you know? I got here perfectly fine on my own,” I say.
“I know, but I’ll feel better knowing you’re home safe. Besides, you have that big suitcase, and in case you missed them, I have a few muscles to spare.”
I lick my lips. “Coach, your flirting game is on.”
“Now that’s something I’ve never heard before.”
I poke his chest. “And never will again unless it’s from me. Got it?”
He raises his hands. “Yes, sir.”
“Ooh…park that thought for the end of our first date.”
He gives me one last kiss and makes sure I’m in the car.
My phone rings with a call from Juju, but I don’t want to answer now since we’re about to get on the road. I’ll call her back when I’m home. It’s only a forty-minute drive.
I pick my playlist and turn the music on, singing along to my favorite songs as we leave our Christmas bubble and get ready to face the real world.
I’m just glad I still have until the new year off from Spilled Beans because I can spend some time with Riley before the start of the spring semester. No doubt we’ll be busy once school starts again, but at least we’ll both attend all the football games.
My mind drifts from thoughts about Riley to some ideas I had in the last few days for the cheerleading routine. Before I know it, I’m stopping in front of my building.
Riley parks behind my car and comes to help me with the suitcase.
“Bubble!” I hear a scream from a very familiar voice, and when I turn toward it, I almost faint.
