𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 ➳ 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐦 𝐃𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐞

𝟔. 𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐏𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐲

After being carried by Ransom for 10 minutes straight while talking and laughing together, we get to the hotel. He puts me down again, walks me all the way to my room and runs his hand through his wet hair as I open the door. "Thank you for everything tonight, I really had the best time with you. And thank you for carrying me" I giggle, making him laugh.

"Ofcourse, beautiful. Now get in there, take off those heels and get some sleep" he adds, so I nod my head with a smile. "Goodnight, Ransom" I happily sigh, looking right into those beautiful sparkling eyes of his as he smiles back at me. "Goodnight, little princess" he says, sweetly looking at me from head to toe for a second.

I let out another silent sigh, take a step forward, place my hand on his cheek and stand on my tippy toes to give his other cheek a little kiss. I nod my head once after backing up again, and see him blushing like crazy. I won't comment about that, so I just give him another smile, scrunch up my nose and get inside my hotel room.

I close the door behind me, and lean against it with my back. That man, he already does things to me... I don't get why James and Sierra told me that he's not so kind to people, he's literally a puppy! He's really sweet, and sure, he doesn't smile often and he can be a little rude, but nobody's perfect! Well, to be quite honest, he is perfect...

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Ransom's POV

I stand here, looking at her closed door for about 5 more minutes before realizing that I'm staring. "Shit..." I whisper to myself, closing my eyes and shaking my head. I walk over to my own hotel room, take off my coat and get to the bathroom. I lean my hands on the sink, look at myself in the mirror and clench my jaw.

"Damn it, Ransom" I sigh, shaking my head again. This wasn't supposed to happen, I wasn't supposed to feel this way about anyone, especially not someone who's related to Sierra, my best friend's wife. I'm not someone who's supposed to feel this way, I'm someone who's gonna be alone forever, which I thought I was a hundred percent okay with, until I saw her.

I had fun tonight, I really did. We had a good time, just the two of us together, dancing in the rain and laughing in the back of the room. It was amazing, I haven't felt like that since I was a fucking kid or something. It's weird to feel this way, but it's a better feeling than I've ever had. I feel happy, safe and calm around her, for some fucking reason.

I take a deep breath, put my hand in my pocket and take my wallet out. I open it up, and look at the picture I just put in there; the picture of Amelia and me. I didn't go inside to grab my phone, I had my phone in my pocket, but I did go inside to get that picture. I needed to have it, so I simply took it out of that stupid guest book.

I'm glad I went to this wedding, I wouldn't have been there the whole time if Amelia wasn't there. Sure, I would've been there for James but I would've left as soon as the ceremony ended. Lucky for him, she was there, keeping me company all night. I keep looking at the picture in my wallet, and let out another sigh.

"What are you doing to me..." I whisper, only looking at Amelia. She's beautiful, she's funny, she's kind, she's caring, and she's pretty much a ball of sunshine. I'd normally hate all of that, but Amelia? She's different, it feels like she's completing me when I'm with her. It's weird, but it's also a nice feeling. A feeling I never thought I could have.

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Back to Amelia's POV

After taking off my make-up and taking a shower, I lay down in the bed. This was such a nice day, especially the end of it. I loved dancing in the rain with Ransom, and I loved all the laughs and conversations we had. I don't think I'll ever forget this night, it really became a core memory. I fall asleep pretty fast after thinking about tonight's events, and wake up again the next morning.

I dress up for breakfast, make my way downstairs and meet Sierra and James there, in the right room. We're having breakfast at 9.30am, but when it's 10.30am, Ransom still isn't here. "I'm just gonna start eating now, fuck him" Sierra sighs, but I shake my head. "I'll go get him" I quickly say, so she slowly nods her head.

I stand up from the chair, make my way back upstairs and find Ransom's room. I knock on the door a few times, but he's not opening up so I just keep knocking, until his door roughly opens. Ransom looks right at me, with a sleepy face, messy hair and no shirt on. "Goodmorning, puppy" I giggle, looking at his sleepy appearance.

He runs his hand through his hair once, let's out a silent sigh and gives me the cutest little smile I have ever seen. "Morning" he silently says with a raspy voice, which makes me smile as well. "I'm sorry for waking you up but... Are you coming for breakfast? It's 10.30am so..." I add, so he sighs again.

"I'd rather just lay in bed for a while longer and go home after that, to be honest. The bed looks better than James' face" he replies, so I slowly nod my head as I laugh and try not to look at his abs. "Yeah but... It's... You should uh..." I silently say, trailing off as my eyes make their way down to his chest and his abs.

I totally forget about the world around me, just staring at his perfect body and imagining the things I want to do to him right now in my head, until he makes me look up again. "What's that?" he asks, still with that beautiful, sexy raspy voice of his. "Uh, y-you should come downstairs, for breakfast. It's your best friend and he wants you to be there so..." I reply, before my eyes trail off to his abs again, but this time, I stop myself.

"So, come with me and put on a shirt, I'll wait here" I quickly add, and he starts smirking at me. "You want me to put on a shirt?" Ransom asks, looking at me from head to toe for a second while I nod my head very fast and raise my eyebrows. "You sure about that?" he asks again, making me look up again after looking back at his abs.

"Yes, I'm sure" I reply, talking silently while my mind pictures him railing the shit out of me. "I don't know, little princess. You don't seem to mind the... View" he tells with his low, raspy voice that makes my knees weak. "I'm... I'm not looking! Just- Just go get ready" I quickly say, nodding his way once.

"You know, we could just bail on them. You can come in here, there's enough room for two in the bed" he suggests, causing me to stare right into his eyes. I start breathing a little faster, seriously considering it until I realize that I can't and shouldn't. "No, nope, nope, get in there and get ready. You're out of the room in 10 minutes, with a shirt on" I exclaim, taking a step to the side and leaning against the wall to wait for him.

"Alright baby, if you say so" he chuckles, followed by him slowly closing the door. I take a deep breath, close my eyes and shake my head. My God, he's fucking gorgeous... I just wanted to jump his bones, to be honest, but I couldn't. I wait for about 5 minutes, until the door opens again. I quickly look up, and see Ransom walking out.