Shattered Girl (Emmy)

Chapter 159

We turned around toward the hotel, and we began a leisurely walk back. Drew stopped me by cupping my face. "Do you know just how much I love you?"

"Yes," I whispered as I stood on my toes and wrapped my arms around his neck.

Drew slid his hands under my butt and lifted me. I wrapped my tired legs around his hips so I could hold myself in place, and I groaned.

"Are you turned on, beautiful?"

"I'm sore but also turned on enough that I don't care," I admitted.

Drew gently rubbed one of my thighs and pressed light kisses against my lips.

"Does my beautiful girl need a massage?"

"If it means your hands are on my naked body, then I need everything you got." Shit, that just slipped right out; my face heated for just a second before I grinned. Drew's smile grew even bigger. "There's my girl getting more confident and asking for what she wants."

I ran my fingers through his hair, enjoying how soft his hair felt.

lot about myself over the past couple of months," I admitted. "I have also

The curiosity in his voice was like a purr that made my core

you not to. You will find a way to do

I won't be sorry about that. But I

sorry. We had all proven to each other that we were willing to go to great lengths to

you're okay. I want to fix the cracks between us before they

so instead of trying to, I kissed him. "Same," I whispered. After everything that's

buzzed in his pocket. Drew's groan echoed through me as he shifted his hold so he could wiggle the phone out of his pocket while still keeping me pressed against him. I nipped and sucked on

fuck," he groaned, showing his phone

already so we could go there whenever we wanted-now seemed like a really good time. It took me half of our walk back to convince Drew to let me walk on my own. Stopping every few steps to make out wasn't getting us to our

a private garden. The suite was gorgeous, with the rich wood floor covered in soft rugs, a big overstuffed sofa, and chairs facing a rustic fireplace. There was a bathroom with a skylight so you could soak in the tub and look out at the stars and a

in a vase in the center of the coffee table, and

Drew shook his head.

think it that at all. He's not trying to be competitive. It's his love language. He wants to make sure we are all happy and safe." With that I picked

Love,

you start feeling bad, dont. We were the assholes who failed. He had the right idea to take you away with him. The whole weekend has been taken care of if you want

chocolates that will come with dinner. I had Darren set up room service for your meals so you dont

him lots of blowjobs