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.

past couple of months," I admitted. "I have also

have you learned about me?" The curiosity in his voice was like a purr that

you not to. You will find a way to do it without being

and I won't be sorry about that. But I will listen, I promise. You said you needed space, and I gave it

that he wasn't sorry. We had all proven to each other that we were willing to

asking for time with you, just us together, to know you're okay. I want to fix the cracks between us

said meant to me, so instead of trying to,

where we were until his phone 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

he groaned, showing his

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 room very fast, and we

on the other side of the hotel. It was more of a cottage connected to the main hotel by a breezeway, and no one else was nearby. It even had 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 bedroom with a large king-sized bed

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

unison, and Drew shook his

wants to make sure we

Love,

accident, and before you start feeling bad, dont. We were the assholes who failed. He had

Darren set up room service for your meals so you dont have to go out unless you want to. Just let them know what you plan

and give him