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He nods slowly, his lips twisting as he thinks.
“Do you need a plan for everything?”
“Yes.”
“Okay, let’s make one for while we are here.”
“Don’t we already have an itinerary set for us?”
“I’m not talking about the corporate part. I’m talking about us. What we want. No complications. No what-ifs. Just a plan for us while we are here. One that—”
“Has an end date when we get on the plane to go home,” I finish for him, and I don’t need a mirror to know I’m grinning. “Okay. What’s the plan?”
“It’s all your call, Sunny.”
This time when he pulls me even closer, he turns my chin up, our lips almost touching as he speaks.
“This entire trip is your call. You set the rules.”
“I don’t want any,” I say quickly.
“None?”
“None.”
“So … everything is on the table.”
I nod.
“Even kissing?”
I grin. “Even kissing.”
“Thank fuck,” he says.
He’s barely got the words out when his hand comes to the side of my face and his lips crash against mine.
It’s as if every sense in my body goes off at once. I’m aware of the way his lips feel like silk against mine, that each brush of his tongue inside my mouth makes my nipples harder, that, even though he just woke up, he smells like the beach. I move my leg over his hip; he groans, the vibration against my mouth making me crave him even more.
I’m fully aware of every part of this man right now.
He rolls to his back, pulling me with him. I climb over him, one leg on each side as I place myself right over his rock-hard cock, leaning down to kiss him again.
His fingers dig into my thighs as he lifts his hips.
“God, you’re perfect,” he says. “I knew kissing you would ruin me.”
His words are like my own personal fuel. My hips start to move faster, and a moan I never knew I could make comes out of me.
“You said everything is on the table, right?” he asks, and I nod.
“Good, because I want to—”
Whatever he is about to say is cut off by the ringing phone in the room.
The noise scares me so badly that I jump off him and grab the covers to cover myself.
“Fuck,” he says and runs a hand through his hair. “I forgot I scheduled a wake-up call so we weren’t late.”
