Stilettos and Skates

Twenty One

Aly had so many emails to respond to, it was honestly a joke. She'd had so much work to do that she'd had to give Sid's last day of the hockey school a miss because their final day was being spent at his house, with the lake as the back drop for the final interview tomorrow. She'd been texting with Sid quite a bit and whilst she was not giving him the nudes he'd been majorly dropping hints for, he was still keeping the conversations going which she thought was pretty funny. It would have made way more sense to have someone else cover this trip so she could stay at the office but she was quite happy she had because it had meant she'd got together with Sid and he was really starting to give her the horn.

She'd been thinking about calling him and potentially heading over to his place if she got a few more emails done. Three of them were a ball ache because they needed reports attached to them and one needed projections, there was also networking via her LinkedIn for an upcoming gala she was attending in Toronto right after Kiley's wedding which was fast approaching. She was dying to tell Kiley about Sid but she couldn't, she couldn't even say she had met someone and leave it at that because Kiley would torture her for the information. 

A knock at the door pulled her away from her intrusive thoughts, making her look up at the door from the desk she was sat at. She slowly stood up and headed towards it, peaking out of the spy hole because she had no clue why anyone would be at her door. The second she saw him standing there, she opened her door so quickly.

"Hey--Woah!" He grunted as she grabbed his T-shirt by the neck and dragged him inside of her room, shutting the door before he could get another word out.

"What the hell are you doing here?" She slapped his arm super hard.

"Ow!"

"Good! I'm glad that hurt." She slammed her hands onto her hips and his eyes followed, noticing she was in a very tiny pair of hot pants and a crop top. "Eyes up here, buddy."

He laughed. "You seem a little angry, what's--"

"Did anyone see you come up here?"

He smiled, knowing now why she was acting a little crazy. "No. I took the stairs instead of the elevator and nobody saw me, not even the reception. "

"Good."

"I wanted to see you and thought we could have dinner together, I haven't seen you all day." He stepped forward and put his hands on her hips. "I really like what you're wearing by the way."

"Do you?" Her hands slid up his arms as his mouth peppered kisses up the side of her neck, he gave a small nod to her question. "Sid, you're gonna get me into trouble."

He pulled back with a laugh. "Wanna go for a drive? Preferably to my place so I can have my way with you on my couch?" She jumped up on him, catching him off guard but he still caught her. His hands went to her ass to keep her up as her arms and legs wrapped around him, making him chuckle as he walked over to her bed with her, dropping down on it and making her laugh. 

"Sid!"

"I like this plan better." He wiggled his eyebrows at her before he gave her a kiss, putting his weight onto his left elbow as his right hand wandered from her ass to her thigh, giving it a squeeze before his fingers lightly ghosted over her skin. Her nails lightly scraped over his scalp, causing a groan to rumble out of his chest. "I love it when you do that."

"I can tell." She bit her lip as the evident harden in his pants made itself known. "You're making me nervous with that thing."

"Why?" He smirked, deliberately digging his hips forward. "Not sure you can handle it?"

She giggled. "I'm more nervous about the powerful ass that's driving it."

"You leave my ass out of this." He laughed and gave her own derrière a squeeze before they continued making out. Her foot ran up and down the back of his leg, liking how he was wearing shorts and his skin was so warm. There was no denying the presence of the muscles in his calves and she wanted more of that muscle power on her, knowing what she was going to do was going to probably intensify this little smooch fest.