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“Anything you have will be fine,” Cheyanne assured the woman calmly, wrapping her hand around my arm.

“Nah, I want the suite I booked. That was the reason I booked it. If we can’t have that, we can go somewhere else.”

“Excuse us,” Cheyanne said, using my hand to tug me away from the counter. “Chandler…”

“I wanted this trip to be perfect. To be special,” I told her. “It’s already fucked up.”

She gave me a warm smile and took both of my hands into hers. “This trip is already perfect because I’m here with you. I know you like to have the best suite, but I really want to stay at this resort. It has all the excursions I want to do plus golf for you.” She wrapped her arms around my neck, and her chin rested on my chest as she pouted. “Please.”

Even if I wanted to go against her, I couldn’t. She had me wrapped around her finger. “All right, beautiful. Whatever you want.”

That pleased her enough for her to scurry back over to the counter, with my card, and finish the reservation. We ended up getting a basic villa, with one bed, but as long as she was cool with it, so was I. On the bright side, I’d have the chance of sleeping with her in my arms. I wouldn’t rush it though. If she wanted me to sleep on the couch or look into a rollaway bed, I would. The villa didn’t have the outdoor bathtub or plunge pool that I wanted, but it did have a jacuzzi, so I was cool with that. The mountain and forest views were beautiful, and they calmed me down instantly. I could see why she wanted to come here.

Once the view relaxed me, I headed back into the villa and asked Cheyanne, “Which side of the bed do you want?”

She shrugged as she pulled her hair up into a bun. “I usually sleep on the right, but it doesn’t matter.”

That worked perfectly since the door was on the left. We dressed and prepared for a hike. It didn’t surprise me that was the first thing she wanted to do. This girl loved running and walking, and I was just glad I was in great shape and exercised regularly so I could keep up with her. After our hike, we had dinner, then took turns getting ready for bed since there was only one bathroom.

I could tell she was going into her shy shell, so I stayed on the left side of the bed while she lay on the right. With darkness surrounding us, she called my name in the silence.

“Yes, Chy?”

“I’m excited and happy to be here. I know it didn’t have the start you wanted, but thank you.”

“You know I’ll do absolutely anything for you. I’m happy to experience this with you.”

“Good night, Chandler.”

“Good night.”

As tired as I was, I couldn’t get to sleep quickly. Knowing she was in the same bed as me yet so far away was like torture. I didn’t think she went to sleep quickly either. At some point, sleep finally found me, and as desperate as I was to have her in my arms, I was happy just to have her close.

The Next Morning

I wasn’t expecting to wake up with Cheyanne’s leg draped across me. It was right over my dick. When she shifted and brushed against it, I groaned. Her movements stopped immediately.

“Sorry,” she said, voice raspy and sexy, even thick with sleep.

“It’s cool.”

I adjusted, and that was the first time I realized my hand was full of her ass. I mean… I had a nice grip on it too. I wasn’t sure at what point we migrated to the middle of the bed, but here we were, with her arm and leg tossed over me and my arm wrapped around her while I squeezed and rubbed her ass.

Cheyanne moaned, and that shit made my already hard dick throb. She got more comfortable against me, holding me even tighter.

“Good morning,” she almost sang.

“It definitely is.” Her sniggle made me smile. “This is uh… great progress.”

“Yeah, it is.” Cheyanne’s hand slid up and down my chest. “Feels natural.”

“I agree.” When she looked up at me with a smile, my heart skipped a beat. “Damn, Chy. You’re a beautiful sight to wake up to.”

“So are you. As nice as this is, we have to get up. We have a lot to do.” I groaned as she rolled out of bed, making her laugh. “Come brush your teeth so you can give me a good morning kiss.”

“Shit, you ain’t got to tell me but once.”

The sound of her hearty laughter was like music to my ears, but I was serious. I damn near tripped over my own feet trying to meet her in the bathroom. Two years I’d been waiting for this kiss, and I didn’t want to give her any time to change her mind. To be honest, I would have kissed her while we were still in bed, but we could brush our teeth and be fresh for the shit too.

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