Addicting Love

| F I F T Y - S E V E N |

Freddie and I never really do anything extremely romantic on Valentine's Day because I think the day is quite stupid.

So why is Emmy going with my parents and we're going to a hotel?

I don't know but I'm not complaining.

Emmy is staying with my parents for just a night, and the hotel is a couple towns over, but I think it's going to be nice.

When I went into the shop yesterday and told Ellie about us going away, she rushed into the back and then came back with a brown paper bag. She told me not to look into it until we got there, so I packed it away into my backpack and didn't look at it.

Now we're in the car and I think we only have 30 minutes left, but I don't even mind the drive. It's fun. It's been and hour and a half so far, but I'm with Freddie and Taylor Swift.

We did get stuck in some traffic though. There was a car accident a little ways up so one lane is closed off, so now we're in no moving traffic. Well, it's moving every few minutes.

I didn't have my seatbelt on since we weren't moving, but was slouched back in my seat, my feet pressed to the dashboard.

I reached my hand out to Fred's hand, which was resting on the bottom of the wheel, and traced up his forearm.

"Why'd you pick out here?" I asked as I looked out my window, seeing the rocky area that was covered in pine trees, which were covered in snow. Everything was covered in snow. I'm pretty sure the hotel is right by a ski lodge too. There's no way I'm skiing though. I break too easily.

"It's not busy." He said with a little shrug. "It's open."

"And away from everyone else." I said, turning my head back to him and showed him a small smile.

Freddie loves his alone time... with me of course, but no one else. Well, Emmy too, but we can't fuck with Emmy with us.

"It's pretty up here." It's nice to just see earth around you and not building after building.

Fred looked in the mirror then changed into a lane that didn't have as many cars as the one we were in, but we didn't move that far up, then we were standing still again.

"Pull your leggings down love." He hummed and looked down at me.

A smile took over my face as I quickly wiggled down my leggings and panties, pulling them over my ankles, then pressed one foot back to the dashboard, the one farthest from Fred.

He took a hand off the wheel and brought it down between my legs, his fingers brushing over my clit, all while not looking at me.

My cheeks reddened as I looked out the window, seeing all the people around us, some were even getting out of their vehicles to stretch.

"Freddie." I couldn't hold back my moans. I knew the windows were tinted, but fuck, I love the thrill of knowing someone could see us. I think I have a problem.

Two of his fingers fit inside of me and they curled, then his fingertips began to rub against my g spot. I whispered another moan and tilted my head back against the seat.

"Don't clench. You're fucken tight enough." He mumbled and jabbed his fingers deeper in me. I squealed, but then relaxed myself. I have a feeling we'll be like this for a bit.

He took his hand off the wheel completely when we were standing still again, and grabbed his phone, looking down at it.

His fingers kept rubbing in me though as he did whatever on his phone.

It feels so fucking good.

I looked back out the window, looking at everyone around us, then back at Freddie.