Her and the Basketball Champion

chapter 56

Eliza

His lips feel like heaven on mine. So soft and careful.

None of us are moving, and I take the time to savour the feel of his lips against me. He pulls me forward even more, and then his lips are moving against mine in an expert manner. I have no idea what to do or how to kiss, so I just copy his actions.

He tilts my head slightly, deepening the kiss, and his tongue runs across my bottom lip in such a sensual way I almost melt. 

I gasp into his mouth and then his tongue is touching mine, and he groans a deep, throaty sound from the back of his throat. I tug on his hair slightly, and move my tongue against his. They're dancing together, and every lick, every movement is setting my whole body on fire. 

If it wasn't for this heavy ass dress I would climb onto his lap, but I also don't want to break our connection.

He pulls away, but I don't let him for too long, and I'm crashing our lips together again. Desperation and passion are in control, and I don't let his tongue anywhere near me. I peck his lips a few times, and bite his bottom lip as soft as I can. He groans again, and his grip on my waist tightens. He moves one of his hands to cup the side of my face, deepening the kiss so much that I can't resist, and open my mouth for him.

Our tongue's are dancing again, and then he's sucking on my bottom lip, earning a soft sigh from me.

I'm all too aware of the driver in the front, and I pull away slightly, resting my forehead against his. he closes his eyes, and I peck his lips a few times, gulping in air. 

My first kiss couldn't have been any better.

We're both breathing heavily, and then he's pulling me in again. This time, the kiss is soft and gentle, and before we know it, the car has stopped. 

I hesitantly pull away and the door opens for me. Jonas is already out of the car and by my side, helping me out of the car, making sure my dress doesn't get ruined.

"So, chivalry isn't dead then." I say, earning a small chuckle from him as we walk towards the hotel.

It's a massive, white building with double glass doors so big I have to crane my head up to see the top. 

My hand is in a firm grip with Jonas', and his is so big against mine, but fit's so perfectly, that I smile. 

He makes me so happy.

He opens the door for me, and the driver is right behind us, carrying our luggage into the hotel. We sign in under Jonas' name and directed to our rooms with a fancy pansy golden key. not a keycard, a key. 

The whole foyer screams rich, with a massive glass chandelier hanging from the middle of the ceiling, and a two way staircase which leads up. There are also elevators to the left of the room, and we take those up to the fifth floor where our room is, right at the end of the hall.

The hallways have mini tables with flowers dotted around, and a massive window is located right opposite our room door. The view is stunning, all greenery, and it looks like there's a forest behind the hotel. 

Jonas unlocks the door and we walk into our hotel suite.

It's fucking amazing.

The first thing I spot is the huge king size bed in the middle of the room, leaning up against the wall. Then there's a full length window which takes up half of one wall, and a door leading off into what I'm presuming is a bathroom on the far left of the room. 

The bed has cream and golden sheets and a huge amount of pillows adorning the spread. The driver places out bags at the door, and then is gone in an instant.