*clearing my throat* Well... I know... But... I mean... I wanted to put a really really big end on this fic... So... Stay with me for this very last one one more time *angel face*
There are a lot of things in this chapter... Especially 📢📢📢📢📢 So, have a good read and thank you as always. I hope it'll be as pleasant for you to read as it was for me to write it 🌷***
Frida smiled against his lips in a kiss that tasted of coffee and chocolate and soft and love. That kiss was so unexpected as much as to find him in her little office at the studio that morning after texting him a few hours earlier.
Benny hummed into her mouth, his hands spanning her waist, flexing his fingers slightly to try to keep them from roaming freely over her body.
But then she crossed her arms around his neck in an almost lethal grip and one of his hands slid slowly down her back, pressing her into him unconsciously.
Yeah, he just couldn't get enough.
Frida smiled and released her grip to grab his face, touching her tongue with his lips, mapping them, memorizing them for the umpteenth time. She let out a soft giggle when she felt his hands sliding down her shirt to caress her skin.
"Hmm, so... Have I convinced you?" he muttered, barely moving away, their breaths mingling as he didn't let go of her.
She giggled "You can be quite persuasive..." and kissed his nose.
"Quite, but not entirely" he muttered, attacking her lips again. She laughed when he bent her backwards like a casqué, certain of his arms supporting her.
After a couple of moments spent like this, his fury began to soften, leaving several kisses on the corner of her mouth, on her cheek, on her jaw, before moving completely and looking at her with half-closed eyes.
"Come on, come with me... Please".
She pursed her lips to stop from smiling and rolled her eyes "Benny, I've to work and a lot of things to do and to think about...".
"I know, but you never take a break and we've never done a real trip together... Alone" he reasoned, with puppy eyes and all.
"We went to the country..." she answered knowingly.
He scoffed "Yes, me and you and Heléne and my sister with her boyfriend and Iris with her new monthly conquest".
She smiled amused and slid her hand from his shoulder to his shirt open at the chest, making him shiver when she caressed him there "But that was fun, admit it".
"It was. A lot" he croaked, kissing her when she scratched him lightly "But I want to be alone with you... Far away from here".
"But you've to work there" she moaned slightly.
"Just for one day, then I'll be all free" he said more motivated, seeing her fortress of stubbornness begin to give in.
"And how long were you planning to stay there?" she asked, shaking her head lightly when she saw his shoulders relax, in his eyes the look of someone who had just won the battle and was one step away from winning the war.
"5 days. We can stay there for 5 days. Or more! If you want... But I don't want to push my luck too much" he smirked.
She sighed and bumped her forehead with his lips.
"Hey... it doesn't have to be something forced... Okay?" he muttered, tucking a few locks behind her ears and swaying on the spot.
"It isn't. You just surprised me" she admitted "And I know that we never go anywhere alone because of me...".
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Dancing Queen
RomanceBorn as a "Pill of Love"... let's make it something more ;) A dancer + a single father = Something special <3