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Her teeth chatter when I pull away.
“God, you’re fucking freezing, Kenny.”
“I don’t care,” she pants against my lips. “I couldn’t not see you.”
Fuck me with that confession. She knew I was going to have a bad night, and still, she wanted to be here.
Bending, I wrap her wet legs around my hips and carry her into my apartment. I kick close the door behind me, but still I don’t set her down. I don’t care that there’s a river of water in our wake. I don’t care that I’m getting just as soaked as her.
Fingers threaded through my hair, she dots kisses up my neck as I carry her. Her lips are cold, sending little shocks to my system as if I weren’t already amped up.
“Fuck, Ken,” I exhale. “I missed you.”
She pulls back to look at me, sopping wet hair glued to her face, brows narrowed in confusion.
I halt in my steps. “What?”
“I’ve always wondered what it would feel like to be missed.”
There are not enough words to describe how much I hate that. That she has felt so disregarded by a select few that she doesn’t believe anyone in their right mind would miss her. Could miss her.
If only she understood just how desperately I longed for her while she was gone. Fuck, I longed for her when she was still here. I haven’t stopped craving this woman since the day I met her in the bathroom and she asked for my advice about a fucking job.
“And how does it make you feel?” I ask.
A shy smile makes its appearance on her lips. “Important.”
“Yeah,” I agree with a nod. “The most important to me.”
She hides back into the crook of my neck as I continue to the bathroom.
“Isaiah?”
“Yeah?”
“I missed you too.”
And I swear to God I’m living in an alternate reality because in what world do I get to hear that Kennedy Kay missed me.
“Oh yeah? Just how much did you miss me?”
“So much.” Her lips meet my ear. “I had to touch myself thinking about you every night I was gone just so I could fall asleep.”
Fuck. Me.
Keeping her up with one arm, I use my other hand to turn my shower on to the warmest setting. “And what exactly did you think about while you touched yourself?”
“I thought about your mouth.” She presses her mouth to mine. “Your tongue.” Her own licks a path across my lower lip, pulling out a deep, needy groan from me. “And I thought about how much I need you inside of me.”
“Fuck.”
“Please tell me you will tonight.”
I set her on her feet in front of the shower, arm still holding her to me, trying to keep her warm before reaching behind her and testing the water.
“I will, baby. You’re not leaving my bed until you’ve been thoroughly fucked.”
I push her wet hair off her face, bringing my mouth down to hers as I start to unpeel her layers. Her jacket first. It falls in a wet heap on the tiled floor. I lift her heavy, rain-soaked shirt up and over her head, and it’s only for a moment that our mouths disconnect before she’s pulling me back down to meet her.
