Poguelandia (Kiara x JJ) ~ [COMPLETED]

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

Kiara

"That's it?"

"Yep."

"Shit."

After we were sure we got away from Barbados, we checked to see how much food and fuel we had.

And there isn't much of either.

"How long do you think it'll take us to get to the Outer Banks?" Sarah asks, crossing her arms over her chest.

"A day and a half," Pope answers. "Maybe two."

"That's definitely not enough food for two days," JJ says.

"Or fuel," John B adds.

"We can stop at St. Kitts to fuel up on gas and food. We should reach there in the middle of the night," Pope tells us.

We all nod, and then go our separate ways to relax for a while.

And I'm definitely in dire need of some rest.

Even though I wanted more than anything to stay on our island, I knew it wasn't rational, and it wasn't safe anymore. Realistically, it would have been close to impossible to survive on what we thought was an abandoned island for the rest of our lives, but JJ was right. It's time to go home, no matter how much I'm dreading it.

But we'll have each other. All six of us.

I decide to go below deck to lie down in one of the bedrooms, and I turn around to see JJ following closely behind. I smile at him, and I take his hand and lead him to the bedroom all the way in the back.

"A bed!" He exclaims, running to jump on top of it.

"No, no, no!" I stop him with a hand on his chest.

"What? Kie! Do you know how long it's been since I've even seen a bed?" He whines.

I give him a knowing look. "Let's shower first."

That gets his attention. "Together?"

"Mhm," I respond, nodding my head.

His face breaks out into a huge smile. "Woohoo!" He cheers, and I laugh as he quickly rips off his shirt. He drags me into the tiny connecting bathroom, and we quickly strip down and get into the even tinier shower together.

"Maybe this wasn't the best idea," I say, smushed up against JJ's body and the wall.

He smirks, slapping and squeezing my ass in both hands. "I think this was an amazing idea."

I slap his chest and shove him out of the shower. "Hey!" He complains.

I let out a moan from the feeling of a shower for the first time in a month.

"You know what?" JJ says. "I'm actually perfectly fine watching this."

I look over to see him leaning against the sink counter, his arms crossed against his chest. He watches me as I shower, and I can honestly say it's the best shower of my entire life. I use whatever soap there is to finally properly wash my hair and my body, and he hands me a towel and a robe as I get out of the shower, and it's my turn to watch him.

God, he's so fucking sexy.

He's not even deliberately trying to do anything seductive, but everything he does just turns me on. He stands under the water with his eyes closed, and I know he's savoring the shower as much as I did.

He finishes up his shower, and I hand him a second towel and robe that I found under the sink. This time, we both run and jump onto the bed, and we let out simultaneous groans.