*Pogue for Life* Outer Banks Book 3

Heists

Jo stirs in the bed as she opens her eyes.

She sits up and feels her stomach contents making their way back up.

She holds her hand over her mouth as she runs to the bathroom and throws up.

She hears the door open, then a hand holding her hair back.

"Babe, are you okay?" Rafe asks her.

She shakes her head and rinses her mouth out.

"I don't know what the hell that was. I just woke up and felt my stomach upset." she tells him.

He leads her back to the bed.

"Why dont you just stay in bed today? I did bring you up an orange juice, but I'll get you water instead." Rafe tells her.

She gives him a face.

"I want the orange juice."

She holds out her hand for the glass.

He gives her an amused smirk and goes to hand her the glass.

He pulls it back before she can grab it.

"I want a kiss for it." he teases.

She rolls her eyes.

"I just threw up in the bathroom and you wanna kiss me?" she gives him a pointed look.

"I always wanna kiss you. For sickness and in health right?" he throws at her.

She smiles softly.

"Why can't you be this sweet all the time?" she asks as she grabs his shirt and yanks him down to her.

"Me being like this is reserved for you and you only. You're the only one that deserves me like this."

Jo catches a brief look of vulnerability in his eyes.

She presses her lips to his and pulls him down on top of her.

She deepens the kiss and wraps her arms loosely around his neck.

She grinds against him and he lets out a small moan.

"You're feeling better already?" he whispers against her lips.

"Yea, I'm feeling a lot better all of a sudden."

She smiles against his lips.

Rafe kisses her again as her hand glides down his chest to the end of his shirt.

She starts to lift it up.

He gets the hint and raises his arms so she can take his shirt off.

He starts kissing down her neck and caresses her body making her arch into his hands.

"I love how responsive your body is to me." he whispers into her ear.

His teeth graze her neck and she gasps in pleasure.

"I need you inside me right now." she whines.

"How wet are you for me baby?"

His hand slides down her body as he slides a finger inside her.

She gasps and bucks her hips against his hand.

"You're dripping for me, baby? Who made you this wet?" Rafe huskily whispers against her neck.

She feels him suck a huge hickey onto her neck.

"Hmmm? I need your words, baby."

Rafe adds another finger inside her as he moves his fingers faster.