Suits and Love

Chapter Two

I laid there, staring at his perfectly toned face. Seeing how his eyes twitched at noises to his long eyelashes, how his hair was ruffled from the pillow. I ran my thumb across his features, while focused on him sleeping. Poor guy must be exhausted.

I lifted the covers off me, placing it aside. I quietly stood up and walked towards the bathroom. With the slightest movement, the door made a screech; my movements coming to a halt. I turned my head, glancing back at Rocky; he was still asleep as I continued to push the door open one last time.

Once I was inside the bathroom, I shut the door and turned the shower on. My hands reached down to the bottom of my top, lifting it above my shoulders and tossing it to the side of the counter. I slid my panties down past my knees, holding onto the counter as I stepped out of them - tossing them to the door.

As I stepped into the shower, I let the warm water run against my tanned skin. I stayed there, soaking every inch of me. I reached over and grabbed the shampoo, opening the bottle cap. I ran my hand through my hair, scrubbing my scalp; rinsing when done.

The shower door opened slightly, Rocky entering. His large hands wrapped around my waist, my lower back half touching his lower front. I turned, meeting his eyes glaring towards me.

We didn't say anything, but just looked at each other; admiring one another. He bent his head down onto my shoulder, letting his weight fall. I kissed his head, one of my hands was in his hair while the other rubbed the crease on his back.

In an instance, his head lifted upwards; his lips came crashing down onto mine as his hands lifted me up against the shower wall. His arms keeping me there for support, as mine were wrapped around his neck. Continuing, we were completely out of breath; both of us panting and saliva dripping down our chins.

I giggled, my feet connected with the floor as Rocky let go of me, nearly falling with the shakiness of each leg. I compelled myself, stepping out of the shower. I picked up my towel, wrapping it around my body. Rocky stepped out right after me, wrapping his towel around his waist line.

Fifteen minutes later, Rocky and I were heading out the door. As we entered the car, I glanced at Rocky before fastening my seat belt.  I extended my hand out to him, who returned the favour; locking our fingers together. I could feel the sweatiness of his palms as he squeezed my hand throughout our drive.

The car ride was silent, as I slightly dozed off as Rocky drove. When I felt the car come to a stop, I opened my eyes; a moan slipping through as I stretched. We had arrived at the families home.

Rocky reached forward and shut the car off, "You ready for this?" Before I could answer him, he has spoken up again. "Jessica, I'll support whatever your decision is. Whether you want to tell them tonight or not." He said firmly, looking at me.

"Rocky..." I paused, thinking of my next words. He shot me a reassuring smile, giving my hand a squeeze. I noticed how he blinked softly, keeping his gaze at me. "Okay." I finally said.

"Okay, what?"

"I would like to tell them, I think they'll be happy." I smiled.

"Yes." He said, almost unsure. He opened his door as I observed his movements, noticing a change. He opened my door, signalling me to step out.

"Thank you, sir." I kissed his cheek.

"Madam." He tilted his head down like he was bowing. I let out a small laugh, acknowledging that the old Rocky would've told me that was childish and he wouldn't partake.

He led me up the entryway, which the walk seemed shorter than usual. Maybe the anticipation of letting his entire family in on our little secret or maybe it was Rocky's hand on my lower back, pushing me along.