The Neighbours

Twelve

I wake up a few hours later and the bed is empty. I hear him on the phone and he joins me on the bed again when he clicks off.

"Your cop buddy?"

"A client."

I turn to him. "Can I do anything to help?"

"I'll figure it out."

"If you want to exchange favours, you have to let me do you favours." I say, rubbing my eyes and sitting up a bit.

"A bold statement to make when you're naked in that bed." Zack says, his eyes darkening.

I roll my eyes. "Work favours."

"I don't know, I think I still owe you a favour from last night."

I push him away as he crawls in closer. "Can I help you with your client? I'm the reason you're stuck in this hotel room not working."

"I can't think of a better reason." He says, his lips meeting my neck.

"Zack."

"Louder, Keys."

I push him away and roll my eyes, but he chuckles. "Can I help you with your client?"

He shrugs, "He's just trying to find someone."

I sit up a bit more, bringing the sheets up with me. "I might be able to help."

He pulls the sheet down, moving between my legs as his mouth meets my nipple. His teeth gentle before he sucks it into a hard peak.

"Zack-" He moves to the other one.

"I'll figure it out next week."

"We have two days to kill."

"I know." He smirks, his tongue on my breast before his mouth leaves a kiss. My body arches into him on its own, enjoying his attention. He continues and I sigh happily, part moan. "Where do you want to live?"

I open my eyes, brought back to the moment. He continues kissing me all over, his tongue and lips caressing my skin all across my chest.

"You have great tits." He says, continuing. I relax again, closing my eyes until he asks again, "Keys? Where do you want to live? Same city? Same country?"

I look down at him. "You'd just move to another country if I said so?" I chuckle.

He shrugs, "I have no ties to this one."

I shake my head, laughing. "Have you lost your mind this week? Trapped in a hotel with me and you're ready to go off anywhere in the world?"

He gives me a long look and then continues, his hands resting on my waist as his lips and tongue lick and kiss across my skin. Sporadic and soft.

"I assumed the same country. I'm going to change my name, so I don't think I need to go far." And I wanted to be near my sister. We didn't see each other often, but I wanted to be near her.

He gives me another long look before continuing his gentle assault. "Should I be changing my name, too?"

I shrug. "Mine is overdue."

"How often do you change your name?" He asks between caresses.

I shrug again. "Depends."

"So many questions, Keys." He chuckles.

He knew so much more about me now. And still so little.

"So, new names. New place. Anything else?" Zack glances up at me.

"What else is there?" I laugh.

"What's your new name going to be?"

I shrug.