I let out a comfortable sigh as my eyes fluttered open, my eyes gazing around at the extremely familiar surroundings as I sighed pulling the heavy duvet up to my chin while a large smile started to spread across my lips. I never in a million years would've thought that my business trip to Salt Lake City would have driven me right back into the arms of the very guy that I had never stopped loving despite what had happened between us. Was I pretty confident that I was going to hear about him, see something that reminded me of him or maybe catch a glimpse of him as he walked out of Gallensons or one of our favorite restaurants on the square? Of course I was, I would have to be stupid to think that nothing here would remind me of him or that I wouldn't see him in the city that he resided in.
I rolled over to my side, a wave of disappointment quickly coming over me when I realized that Austin was absent from the sheets–and had been for quite some time by the feel of them–as I reached my hand out against the coldness of the fabric. The feel of them reminded me of the many sleepless nights I had back in the city, the many nights that I cried myself to sleep wrapped in one of his sweatshirts that I had snuck into my bag in a hasteful desperation to keep anything that would make me feel close to him. And, judging by the fact that my clothes were still in the same exact place that I had left them, my perfume still in the same spot on the dresser and the fact that he still remembered those mundane facts about me was proof enough that he was desperately trying keep me as close to him as he could just in his own ways.
I closed my eyes for just a minute taking in and letting out a breath before sitting up, my arms stretching over my head accompanied by a small groan leaving my lips–almost as if my muscles were thanking me for this good morning stretch–before sliding my feet out from under the heavy covers resting them on the cold wood floors. I took a second to get used to the feeling against my bare feet before quickly busying myself with making the bed.
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"Well damn beautiful" the sound of Austin's drawl making me smirk as I turned my head towards the right only to see him leaning against the door frame to our large master, his hands sunk deep into the pockets of his jeans, his right leg crossed over his left and an extremely satisfied smile resting on his face.
"Good morning to you too" I smiled, giving him a wink before turning my attention back towards the task of perfectly laying the covers over the custom sized bed, my smirk spreading wider as I heard his heavy footsteps coming closer to me, my heart beat seeming to perfectly beat in sync with each step that he took.
"You know that Cynthia is going to be here in a few hours right?" he asked, his voice getting deeper and raspier as he slowly slid his hands around my waist pulling me closer to him.
"I know that" I stuttered, the way his hands were slowly roaming over the fabric of his white Cowboys shirt that I had stole from him starting to make my mind go fuzzy and the feel of his lips pressing against the crook of my neck making my core ache for him, but I tried my best not to let on what he was doing to me even though I was certain that he knew.
"Plus" I said, swallowing hard as I felt him chuckle against my skin. "You know how I hate having Cynthia do things if I'm here doing nothing" I said, in a barely there voice while his hands easily found their way under my shirt, the feeling of his calloused hands running over my soft skin enough to make me surrender to him.
"I do know that" he said in a sexy rasp that wasn't helping my case any. "And you know how much I love seeing you in my clothes" he whispered, his lips moving closer towards my ear making my heart beat faster.
"But what do you say we give her something to do if I'm paying her" he whispered heavily into my ear, his lips closing around my earlobe as she slowly drug it through his teeth making me moan while his hands squeezed my hips as he pressed his hardening dick against my ass.
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Snowed In For Christmas || Post Malone
FanfictionMadison-Maddie for short-finds herself thrown into a last minute business trip to Salt Lake City one week before Christmas, a place she had thought she left for good a year ago after splitting things off with her boyfriend-and almost her fiancé-Aust...