Baddest

Chapter 12

Who knew first class was so glamorous? Not me obviously, because when they offered me complementary wine I think my jaw hit the floor. Yes please. The amount of space you have compared to economy class seating is astronomical. It was the most luxurious 2 hour flight I'd ever had, not that I fly that often, but you get the idea.

"Please fasten your seatbelts, we'll be landing momentarily. Welcome to New York."

It was dark out now, the city lights were beautiful from my windows view. What a welcome. I was getting antsy in my seat, I was minutes away from landing and shortly after that I'd see colson. Because he was waiting for me. Pinch me someone, I must be dreaming.

All these pretty lights, can't you see em? Endless nights, in my life's museum.

After deboarding the plane and stepping into the airport, I spot a man holding a sign with my name on it. He looks similar to Tyler, so he must be hired by colson. I approach him, he takes my carry on bag and asks me to follow him. We navigate through crowds, eventually exiting through a door with a long hallway. At the end of the hall there is another door, which brings us outside. We must be at a vip type of area that's shut off to the public. There's a Range Rover parked, and Colson's sitting back against the hood. He brings a joint to his lips, inhaling deeply before looking up to see me standing there.

Still remember smokin' just to calm my nerves. His eyes pierce right through me. He holds his arms out, and gestures for me to come to him with his hands. He gives me a smile. "What you waiting for, get your pretty ass over her sugar spice."

It's like I'm ready to be consumed by him, everything inside me feels like I need to touch him immediately. So I run. I run so fucking fast, and I jump right up into his arms. I wrap my legs around him, and his hands go right to my ass, holding me up against him. We're both laughing, and it's the most amazing feeling being in this moment with him. He just makes me feel so free.

"How was your flight?" He asks while still holding onto me. I keep my legs wrapped around him tightly and shrug.

"Eh, I guess it was okay..." I tease playfully.

His hand suddenly comes down hard on my ass, delivering a firm smack that makes me jump. "You being sassy?"

I giggle and bite on my lip as the warm sensation from his smack spreads. "Okay, it was the most luxurious flight I've ever had."

His hands move to my waist, and I unwrap my legs so I can slide back down. My feet touch the ground, but his hands grip onto my hips and keep me close against him. The height difference between us has me looking up to make eye contact, but that's just the story of my life.

He leans down to capture my lips with his, and when his lips touch mine it's like sparks are flying across my skin. It's hard to keep my feelings at bay when he kisses me like this. it's like every part of me has been craving him this past week. His tongue traces my lower lip, and I open up to him. His shirt is fisted in my hands, and I'm holding on like he'll disappear. He gently bites on my lower lip before ending the kiss, leaving me completely breathless.

You keep me in with those hips. While my teeth sink in those lips. While your body's giving me life, and you suffocate in my kiss.

"You taste so fucking good." He presses his forehead to mine.

I feel my face heat up, and I hide against his chest. "You always have me blushing."

"What can I say? I like that glow baby. C'mon I wanna get you to myself." He takes my hand and walks me over to the passenger side of his car.

I step up into his Range Rover, trying not to show how in awe I am of it's beauty. I don't think I could ever own something so nice, I'd rather display it than drive it. He quickly hops into the drivers seat, and we head out of the secluded vip parking lot.