Chicago Love ✔️

Chapter 6: "I'ma be a little selfish."

Hailey goes into the closet, grabbing a blanket. She then tosses it over to the couch, where a couple pillows already lied. 

It had taken some convincing, but Alex finally agreed to stay at her condo for the night rather than taking a ride share back to his hotel room. They would just get up early in the morning, with her heading to work while he headed to the room to grab his stuff before flying back to North Carolina. It was a simple agreement for both of them.

"You didn't have to go looking for a blanket for me," Alex says as he plugs his phone into her charger cord, thankful they both had Iphones and she had a spare cord. Everybody knows Alex couldn't go a couple minutes with his phone being dead. "I'll probably sleep without it anyway. But I appreciate you being nice..." 

He then sits on the couch, taking off his t-shirt off, tossing it onto the arm of the couch. He had thought Hailey would already be headed down to her room, though was instead standing there leaning back on the closet door with a grin on her face. 

"May I help you, Ms. Hailey?" He questions with a smirk of his own easily planted. It was not what he was thinking when he took it off - rather than wanting to be cool for the night, but he wasn't about to leave the opportunity go wasted. That was not like him normally, but if the drinks were saying to do something, then might as well do it. You true thoughts always come out when you're drunk, right? "Do you like what you are seeing right now? Would you like to see more? I am about to slip my pants off next. Remember when I said I slept without a blanket? I also sleep without clothes. I like to be cool as possible." 

"Please tell me you are not going to lie on my couch nak-" She starts, earning an immediate head shake in return. Then again, maybe that'd be more comfortable and cool.

"I'm a gentleman, Hailey. I am not about to put my genitals all over someone's piece of furniture. I cannot believe you would accuse me of that. Who do you think I am?" Hailey's tongue rolls along her lips as she couldn't help but keep her eyes locked on him. She admittedly had envisioned what he looked like beneath the clothes he wore, but never thought it was the appearance before her right now. There was something true about racecar drivers being in good shape.

"I am having a lot of conflicting thoughts about that right now actually..." She then makes her way over to the edge of the couch, knowing this was probably a bad idea before doing it. She had just convinced him to stay for the night. She was about to probably scare the boy right out of the door. "I can't seem to take my eyes off of you for some reason. Is that a problem?" 

She then twirls around, before slipping off the t-shirt she had been wearing all day, glad to finally rid of the clothes. She was glad no stains would remain from the blood that was shed to rap up the case in question. 

"Can I be a little honest right now?" She questions as she sits on the edge of the couch in just her bra. "You aren't the only one who likes to shed their clothes at night. I also am not one to do this normally on first meetings, but maybe it's the lack of sex lately or maybe it's wanting to satisfy my own needs. But Alex, I am going to quote Britney Spears right now in saying that I'm 'bout to turn you into my very own flight tonight and be a little selfish." 

"Do you see me complaining?" Alex questions as he moves closer to where she sat, eyes locking together underneath the moonlight creeping through the window blinds. Perhaps this is what he wanted when he slipped the shirt off. Everything in him was saying it was the case as he looked into her blue eyes and contemplated just how her lips would taste against his. "I was actually surprised you offered me the couch, and not your bedsroom. Are you changing the terms of our offer? There'd probably be more room for us both in there." 

"I have to see if you pass the test first..." She then leans in, brushing her lips across his. It was like everything inside of her that craved for human touch took over instantly, as she tackled him down onto the couch, her tongue clinging to feel every inch of his without allowing their lips to break apart. She didn't want to stop, but knew she needed a breath in finally letting him go. "Alex..." She then takes a deep breath, eyes locked on his. "I never thought you could kiss like that..." She then leans down for another helping of his lips for herself. 

"Hai-" 

"Don't speak..." She didn't want a sound to escape his lips, just wanting to continually feel them against hers as her hands roamed his bare chest. She then twirls her fingertips around one of his nipples. 

"Are you sure about this?" She nods her head in response, before backing away from him, only to let her tongue roll around his left nipple.

"No regrets if you have none." She then repeats the same process with the other side, as a moan escapes his lips. Perhaps he wanted her more than he even realized. "That's the answer I was looking for. You better be ready for me to rock your world tonight." She then places her lips back against his once again, her hand reaching down to the rim of his pants. They were both definitely in too many clothes as her body wanted it all - not just the lips and nipples, but every single inch of this man before her.