Mr. H

Thirty two

Upon entering his suite, the guys noticed the luggage cart already loaded and shared a surprised look. James quickly tucked the pictures from Ross into his bag before she could see them. "Hey Tiffany! I wish you would've let us load this up, that shit is heavy!" James shouted while looking down to find she had everything stacked and balanced with his two guitar cases carefully tucked in on each side.

Before he could turn and make his way to her, the scent of her perfume floated by him like a well needed breeze followed by the sound of that melting accent behind him. "Let's hit the road Mr. H."

With a toothy grin he turned around and took Tiff's hand as he gave a nod signaling they were ready. Gio pushed the luggage cart while they followed behind. Once he got them loaded and ready, the big guy motioned for them to come out and handed off the keys to tiff. "Hey Het, please make sure she has my number in case of an emergency. Y'all have a safe trip and let me know when you get there please." The two nodded, said their goodbyes, and were on their way. Tiffany headed straight for the main storage unit while James was busy flipping through the cds. "You got 'Venom' hell yeah!" James was overly dumbfounded as he slid the disc into the player. This sweet little southern belle had amazing taste in music, and not just country, southern rock, or the obvious 'Metallica'.

He was singing along and strumming against his leg when she turned the dial lowering the volume. "Sorry to interrupt, but would you mind if we stopped by storage? I'd like to swap cars real quick, something more comfortable for the ride? Plus I like to try and keep the miles down on this."

He reached for her right hand resting on the console between them and gave a tickle on her palm with his fingertips as he answered. "Whatever you want." She didn't take her eyes off the road as a warm smile grew on her face and his hand wrapped around hers.

They arrived and tiff did the usual of punching the codes in and going through each gate. But this time she pulled to the rear of the building to several bay doors. She quickly went inside, opened the first bay, and was surprised to see James had already swapped seats to pull it in.

She tilted her head toward the black Escalade next to them and he transferred all their luggage over while she got his gifts from the backseat. "Shit! You did go shopping! Is all of that for me?" He asked with his eyes wide staring at the large black bags.

She didn't give a verbal response, only a seductive smile as she raised up on her toes to give a quick sweet kiss before opening the drivers door. James remained still and he watched her climb in.  "Well, come on now! You wanting to hang out here all day?" She playfully snapped at him with a giggle.

James ran his tongue across the edge of his upper lip, "There you go again with that sassy little mouth. Keep on and you'll be wearing my handprints across that sweet ass!" He spoke sternly with one eyebrow raised and a devilish smirk as he walked around the front to the passenger side keeping his eyes fixated on her through the windshield.

Tiffany swallowed hard and thick as she saw his seductive stare. His smile now dissipated and eyes full of hunger as he reached to run his finger down the length of her arm. She was shocked at first, but then nervously laughed before she mustered up the courage to reply. "After you slapping it earlier, I think I would like it." James inhaled deep as he reached for her thigh giving it a firm squeeze as she backed out of the building. She was incredibly turned on by his statement, the warmth of his hand on her skin adding fuel to the fire.

She got out, locked up the building, and got them back on the road. There was a comfortable silence for a couple of minutes before James spoke. "By the way, you looked fantastic in that outfit earlier. It was very nice, and those heels added just the right amount of sexiness."