Dollface

Part 66

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I come out of the shower after fifteen minutes of thoughts and hot water to calm my nerves, with a towel wrapped around me, I search for some clothes to put on and a few seconds after I put them on the bed, Simon arrives with a duffel bag strapped to his shoulder.

He looks at me for a moment, his eyes scanning the only piece of fabric covering my naked body. I could tell his mood immediately improved as he grinned to himself, turned to the door and closed it.

S: Exactly what I wanted to see.

My whole face gets so hot I feel like I've gone beyond it and defied the science of temperature. To save myself the embarrassment, I turn back to the dresser and dig for a pair of underwear. Then I hear the duffel bag being carelessly thrown onto the bed with a thud.

Not even ten seconds later, he's already wrapped his arms around my waist and is tenderly kissing my shoulder, my whole body shaking at the feeling and before I know it, he's already nudging my chin with his nose, motioning for me to tilt my head.

Despite the rapid rate my heart was beating and pounding so hard against my ribcage, I still wanted to tilt my head to the side. Allowing him access, kissing my neck and potentially increasing my heart rate, means I'm literally risking having a damn heart attack. Sometimes I feel like he makes me so overwhelmed that I might pass out. But you just can't say no to him.

My whole body feels like it's floating as he starts lovingly pecking at my shoulder, all the way up to my ear.

S: I love- you.

He breathes in between kisses to my ear, moving back to the crook of my neck and the kisses become sloppier, the open mouth kisses making my head tip against his shoulder in pleasure, but it's not until his tongue starts sliding against my skin that my entire stomach is consumed by that feeling of butterflies and I smile uncontrollably, biting my lip to suppress it.

I: I love you more.

To my dismay, his lips pull away from my neck and I'm quickly spun around by my hips. His dark eyes meet mine with an intense look but a hint of amusement behind it.

S: I don't do that shit.

My fingers slide through his curls as I laugh, pushing them back so I can see his face properly.

I: Come on, it's cute.
S: I don't like cute.
I: No shit.

His eyes flicker between both of mine as he holds me tightly, not knowing what to focus on.

S: ...though you are very cute, so that's my only exception.

My eyebrows immediately go down, my bottom lip pouting in response to his comment.

I: Aw
S: But there are also times when you can be really fucking hot.

My whole face scrunches up in disappointment.

I: Kind of ruining the moment.
S: It's true.

He says with a shrug, leaning in to lock our lips in a kiss.

S: My sexy angel-

His voice is playful, murmuring the rather disturbing words against my lips with a slight smirk, I have to rip my body out of his grasp to pull myself away, which makes him look at me with furrowed eyebrows.

S: What was that for?

His deep growl almost makes my heart stop for a moment, but I keep my composure and manage to let out a reply.

I: I need to get dressed.
S: Way to ruin the moment.

He mocks what I said earlier and sits down on the bed as he pulls his black t-shirt over his head.

I: What's in the bag?

His eyes quickly peek at me as I get dressed before he turns to the bag and pulls it onto his lap. Without hesitation, he unzips the back and casually starts pulling out various guns, placing them on the mattress.

S: I made sure to check this bedroom for any cameras and I only got this one three hours ago, it should be enough for us when we leave.

He explains to me as he leans back on one arm while rubbing the bridge of his nose with his other thumb and forefinger in stress.

I: When are we leaving?
S: Tomorrow evening. I can't waste any more time.
I: Are you sure everything is going according to plan? What if something goes wrong or someone discovers us?
S: Do you trust me?
I: Yes.
S: Then you have nothing to worry about.