Run To You

Chapter 9

When I wake up, the weight of a body is on my chest. Kirstie's hair swims around the sheets, her lips are slightly parted. I attempt to get out of bed, but her fists grip onto my shirt and I'm pulled back down.
"Avi," she groaned.
"Kirstie, we need to be productive today."
"We could be productive right here," she smirks, and rolls on top of me. She shifts her hips unintentionally, and I bite my bottom lip. She doesn't seem to notice, but she kisses my jawline softly. I pull up my phone to see the time, but she pushes it down gently. She moves her way to the center of my throat, and licks up to my lips. She kisses me with a passionate force. I run my tongue across her bottom lip, and out tongues dance in the other's mouth. Her legs inch up my sides her knees are at my hips. She takes my bottom lip in between her teeth and tugs. I moan softly, and kiss her neck. I start with the jawline, but I go down. I lick her collarbone and continue down. Her chest is rising and falling quickly, so I kiss her lips. She moves her hands from my face to my neck to my chest. Her hands run under my shirt, and trace the outline of my muscles. I pull away gently and look at her beautiful face. I kiss her nose, and roll over so we're facing each other on our sides. She laughs and moves closer.
"I have a meeting today," I sigh.
"I don't."
"Yeah, I figured. I need to get ready."
"Or you could call them and ask to reschedule."
"No, Kirstie. I'll be back soon," I play with the ends of her hair.
"But what will I do while you're gone?" she pouts.
"Go grocery shopping, play with Olaf, I don't know," I laugh.
"But I'll miss you!"
"Snapchat me."
"Okay," she kisses my cheek, and I go to get dressed. I begin to change right there; us guys don't have anything to hide, and Kirstie whistles. I laugh, and run a brush through my hair before hitting the road. When I get there, Ben and Ryan and Esther and Kevin greet me. I smile.
"Hows Kirstie?" Esther nudges my arm.
"She's holding up," I smile. The meeting begins. Kevin takes notes on what we should arrange and write, but I doze off. Kirstie sends me a Snapchat. I almost don't open it, but it's a picture of her and Olaf. I smile, and screen shot it. I send her a smiling face real quick and look up.
"What time is it?" Ben asks.
"Ten thirty," I reply.
"Meeting is over," Esther announces. She winks at me when I get in the car. When I get home, Kirstie is sitting on the couch. She gets up to welcome me.
"I went grocery shopping," she whispered in my ear.
"Yeah," I smile at her and take a hold of her waist.
"I played with Olaf," she whispers again, and I kiss her forehead.
"And I snap chatted you," she whispers. What is she trying to do to me?
"Kirstie," I say in my lowest voice possible. Her eyes flutter closed and she arches her back against me. "Did you miss me while I was planning some songs?"
"Avi," she moaned. "Stop, that voice makes everything sound sexy."
"Well now I'm not going to stop it," I smirks, and she tilted her head back. She squirmed out of my grip and walked into the kitchen. I walked over to her and took a hold of her hips.
"I love you babe," I whisper. She shivers, and I kiss her neck gently.
"Avi, I'm tired, and also we don't want to rush into things," she said.
"Sorry babe, lets go watch some tv." She curls up on my side, and I play with the ends of her hair. Her head rests on my chest, and I continue to play with her hair. She moaned. I laugh, and retract my hands.
"No, don't stop, I like that," she took my hand and placed it on top of her head. I continue to move my fingers through her scalp. Her hand brushed me, and I tense up. Her hand is resting on my thigh. She sits up a little, and her hand follows. I tense, and keep my cool. Half of me thinks she's doing this unintentionally, but the other half says otherwise. I know for sure when she grips onto me. My eyes widen, and she palms me through my pants.
"Kirstie," I moan. "You can't just say you don't want it and then touch my friend."
"A girl can change her mind," she smiles up at me, and palms me harder.
"No, because you said so earlier."
"Avi," she groaned. "Why do you have to ruin all the fun?"
"Because five minutes ago you didn't? Tell me what's up, Kirstie."
"When I said no to Jeremy, he would hurt me, and I guess it's just a habit."
"Hun, I would never do that. If you don't want it, you won't. But when you're ready, I'll be waiting."
"Can we take Olaf for a walk?"
"Sure! Go grab the leash, and I'll grab Olaf." Kirstie walks into her bedroom, and Olaf hops onto the couch. I pet him, and her rests his head on my thigh. Kirstie's taking forever, so I doze off with Olaf.