We nearly miss our flight.
One wrong turn getting to the airport, one slow-moving security line, and we’re sprinting through the terminal with our coats flapping and bags bouncing against our hips.
By the time we collapse into our seats in the back row of the huge plane, I’m breathless and laughing, and my cheeks are flushed from the rush.
“I can’t believe we almost missed our last-minute romantic getaway,” he says, still catching his breath.
I tug off my scarf and glance at him with a grin. “Only makes it for a better story.”
“You’re wild.”
“And you love it.”
He does. I see it in the look he gives me. Like he’s trying to decide if he wants to kiss me or drag me into the airplane bathroom and fuck my brains out.
I would not be opposed to it.
With a sigh, I stretch my legs and cover us with the dark blue blanket they gave us. It’s barely big enough to fit us both.
The lights in the aircraft dim as the plane speeds up, ready to take off.
Jimmy’s eyes flick down. I know exactly what he’s thinking.
So, I lean in, nuzzle my lips to the shell of his ear, and whisper, “Guess what I’m not wearing.”
A breath catches in his throat.
Slowly, his hand slides under the blanket. It’s a casual gesture as if he’s only adjusting his position in the seat.
I glance around, but nobody pays us attention. The row next to us is empty.
When his fingers graze my thigh and slide up until he reaches the waist of my comfy pants, goosebumps skitter all over my skin.
He slips a finger under the waistband and grazes the naked skin of my hip.
“Fuck,” he breathes out the words. “No panties?”
I bite my lip and shrug innocently.
His voice drops a few octaves lower as he whispers,...
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