Queenpin Of Wales

Chapter 8

A/N: Just wanted to let you all know if I put sing lyrics in the story, I'll add it beside the photo above⬆️ enjoy!❤️

Fuck...I don't want to leave. I'm too warm. I was protected in the underbelly of our hotel sheets. I wiped the crusts of sleep from my eyes as I noticed I didn't take my makeup off last night. All clumps of black on my fingertips. I rolled over to the other side looking for my phone or the alarm clock. Finding an awake Catherine sitting up scrolling on her phone. She covered her exposed body in a sheet twirling a piece of hair.

"Well good morning my love. You sleep okay?" She dropped her phone in her lap stroking my thigh through the cotton. I shuffled my body closer to her. "Yes, I did. What time is it?" Catherine laid back down beside me cuddling my body tightly. "Shh, you're fine. It's only 8 am. Your flight is at noon. You're fine. Let's just relax and stay in bed till then." She kissed my forehead caressing my bare back. Cat rolled onto her back tapping her chest. "Come annwyl." I ran to her laying my head on her chest, tangling my legs with hers. I felt Catherine's nails run up my back lightly. "Did you enjoy our little shopping trip yesterday lovey?" We both looked over to the corner stuffed with different boxes from different stores. Prada, Victoria Secret, Tom Ford and Dior. I spent the 5k on Catherine, but she probably spent more on me. Yesterday was supposed to be about treating Catherine, though every time I turned around she was paying for something for me. I was scared to touch something, she'd buy it. At every store, we went to I bought her something, though she did the same. She bought me 700-dollar Prada sunglasses. I almost took a heart attack at the bill. She didn't even flinch, just swiped the card and gave me the bag.

"Yes I did Cath, but yesterday was supposed to be about treating you. All I saw was you treating me." I sat up on her lap scared I was hurting her with all of my weight. She smiled placing her hands on side of my thighs. "Darling, a treat for me is giving you everything I can give. I'm happy to see you enjoy yourself. That's a treat enough." She lifted herself meeting my head. My smile couldn't quit. What she said made me feel so warm and fluttery all over. She's sentimental, it's cute. "I know, but I just want to make you feel special." My hands cupped her cheeks squishing them softly. She laughed between her smushed lips. "You already make me feel special already Miss Myla." Her hands raised to my cheeks doing the same squish movement, while I giggled looking at the state I created. "Come here." She pulled my head attaching both of our squashed lips. We both let go of our grips just resting our hands on each other. Kissing Catherine still felt new and exciting, but at the same breath normal. Like my lips were meant to be there. I never wanted to stop. "You're making me remember about yesterday. The way you kissed my stomach before you went down between my legs." Goddammit...that was amazing. The way her legs shook as she gripped the bedspread. I've never heard my name said so loud. I'd kill to experience that again. "Do I? I can't stop thinking about it Cath." I gave a sly little wink. She bit the tip of her finger just staring into my eyes. Like she was reading my soul.

"Well how about I jog your memory?" She flipped me over onto my back kneeling over me, her hair didn't know which way to go hanging off her shoulders. "Yes please!"

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Good god. We killed time for sure. It was already 10:30. Our bedsheets were at our feet as we stuck to the fitted sheet. "Thank god housekeeping is dealing with the damages huh?" Catherine laid flat on her back allowing her hair to flow around her head around the mattress. "You think you'll get a charge for that hole you put in the pillowcase? You got some sharp nails on you haha!" Cat playfully smacked my arm laughing uncontrollably. "Sharp? They're not that sharp! You enjoyed my nails in certain places." Her hand she hit me with glided on my stomach letting her nails scratch my skin. "I certainly do. I just don't think they will appreciate it." Cat sat up in bed flinging her legs over the edge and lifting herself to her feet. "Fuck I'd love to lay in bed all day with you. This bed however is going to fuck up my back. Come on honey, go get showered. You have a plane to catch." She stretched her arms over her head. This bed was a little uncomfortable once you slept in it for a day or two. I could hear her spine crack as she pivoted her hips. I got up as well tip-toeing behind her. Cat was a mid-stretch when I tied my arms around her waist. She jumped on the balls of her feet. "Jesus Christ you're a sneaky one." She joked spinning herself around to face me. "I don't want to leave you Cath." I laid my head on her chest embracing her warmth on my frozen cheek. "I know honey, I promise it won't be long, and you'll see me again. Go get washed up, I'll help you pack up your things." She kissed my shoulder whisking her robe off the chair beside the bed.