I Hope You Dance

Chapter 19

The following Sunday came around fast, I stayed with Rooster that night deciding to bring my bag and everything with me. I felt something brushing against my face and I swatted it away, after a minute I felt it again. "Mm, leave me alone." I grumbled, I heard a chuckle behind me. "Come on, pretty girl. Don't be like that." My eyes flew open and I turned so fast in the bed. "Rooster?" He furrowed his brows and nodded. "Please god, don't tell me this is a dream." A few tears slipped out and he hovered over me, using one hand to wipe them away. He then took my hand a lifted it to his face. "Hey, I'm here honey. I'm right here." I nodded as he leaned down and kissed my forehead.

He rolled to the side, pulling me close to his chest. "Wanna tell me what that was about?" I took a few deep breaths, trying to pull back the tears. "Do you remember that big fight we had in Virginia? At mom's show?" He nodded. "Yeah, I do." I sighed, burying my face into his chest as I played with his tags. "That night I had a dream. You woke me up by kissin' my face, you told me not to be like that and then you told me you weren't there and yelled at me to wake up. When I did I was alone on a hotel room feeling like shit and hating myself." He squeezed me to him, lips attaching to my forehead. "Well you shouldn't. We worked through it, we're here now and hopefully by tomorrow, you'll be a divorcee and you'll be all mine." I smiled at his words, feeling a little better. 

"And I can't wait to be all yours." He smirked kissing down my neck, tickling my sides as he took one of my nipples in his mouth. "Want me to show you what that entails?" He asked licking between my breasts, smiling up at me. "I think I have a pretty good idea." He smirked again, disappearing under the covers and kissing just above my clit. I pulled my bottom lip between my teeth, a grin growing on my face. "How about I show you anyway?" He asked, pulling my knees over his shoulders. "Go right ahead, cowboy." He chuckled before pulling my clit between his lips.

We wasted about two hours in bed together, we never rushed we took our time. But now instead of six hours before our flight, we have four. "We have to be at the airport in two hours. We still have to drop Dahlia off to be boarded at the vet, then we have to pick up Bob, Hangman, and Phoenix." I said as I shook my hair in the towel. "Mags, honey. We will make it. I already laid out the clothes you wanted to wear on the plane, with your shoes. I'm going to make us some food while you take your time, do your hair, makeup, moisturize. Whatever you want, okay?" I sighed and nodded, my bottom lip jutting out at him. "You are just absolutely amazing and I love you to pieces." I said as I tossed my arms around his neck, kissing him softly. 

"Mm, I better go make the food. Before I pin you against the bathroom door and take you here." I smirked and bit my lip. "I would not be opposed to round three." He chuckled and pecked my lips, pulling away. "You would if it made us miss our flight." I groaned and nodded. "I hate when you're right." He chuckled and headed down stairs. "I don't!" He called, making me laugh. I blow dryed and straightened my hair, deciding to pop my contacts in and leave my glasses in my suitcase. I decided to forget the makeup, slipping on the sage green leggings and a solid black shirt. I laced up my gray tennis shoes before grabbing my suitcase and Rooster's duffel, heading downstairs. I was halfway down when Rooster saw me, "What are you doing?" I stopped, hearing his tone. I was worried he was angry with me for moving his stuff. "I-I was just-" "You shouldn't be carrying both of those, hand them over." 

I was stunned and handed him his duffel and my suitcase. He made it downstairs and put the bags by the door. "You okay, honey?" I nodded and moved towards him, he held his hand out to me on the last step. "You sure?" I nodded, still trying to find words. "I-I thought you were mad I moved your stuff. You just caught me off guard." He chuckled and kissed my nose. "I could never be mad at you for that. Now come on, I made you a Rueben just how you like." He said pulling me to the kitchen. "On rye, with extra sauerkraut?" He chuckled and nodded. "Absolutely." He set me up at the island in the kitchen, kissing my temple before sliding me my food and some of the tea I've made for him here. "You are one amazing man." I said as he set his plate on the table. "Someone else told me that this morning too." I laughed remembering I did in fact tell him that.