Perfect obsession || book 2

XLI - rooftop moments

Rooftop moments

Jasper's pov

Our time in Milan was busy, filled with site seeing, attending fashion shows, eating food at best restaurants, late night walks and lots of hot and dirty sex. But today was our last day here in Milan and we were getting ready for our last lunch in the city before leaving for Los Angeles in the evening.

I couldn't believe how quickly our time in Milan had flown by. It felt like just yesterday when we'd stepped into this city, wide-eyed and filled with excitement. Now, it was hard to imagine leaving it all behind.

From the bathroom, Eira's voice of humming a tune filtered into the room. I stood in front of mirror adjusting my shirt collar and from across the room, into the bathroom I could see Eira getting ready. After a minute she turned around and walked over, she leaned against the door.

"How do I look?" she questioned 

"You look divine" I mumbled. She wore a radiant yellow dress which stopped just below her hips, putting her slender legs on display. Her blonde hair were in a neat hairstyle and her make-up was so subtle yet beautiful. "I want to pin you against that wall and take you from behind"

"Shut up" she chuckled. "You sound like a pervert"

"I am just admiring you" I walked up to her and held her hand between mine. "I can't stop looking at you" my fingers brushed over her cheeks and she smiled.

"You're impossible," she whispered, her fingers brushing down the front of my shirt, smoothing an imaginary wrinkle.

"And you love it," I murmured, stepping closer until there was hardly any space between us. Her warm breath warmed my own lips and her scent enveloped me all. "How about we skip lunch and do something else" I lifted my brows suggestively.

She gave me a playful shove, her laughter like music filling the room. "No way. We're not missing our last meal in Milan because of your wandering hands."

"You say that now," I teased, running my hands along her waist, pulling her closer. "But we both know it doesn't take much to change your mind."

She rolled her eyes but her smiling lips betrayed her. "Please Jasper, I don't want to miss my last lunch in Milan"

I sighed dramatically, feigning defeat, though my hands lingered a little longer on her waist. "Fine, fine. But just so you know, I'll be counting down the minutes until I get time with you."

With a wink, she pulled away, slipping out of my grasp, and went to grab her purse. I watched her walk across the room, the sway of her hips taunting me. She knew exactly what she was doing.

"Ready?" she asked, throwing a glance over her shoulder as she checked her reflection one more time in the mirror.

"Do I have a choice?" I grinned, grabbing my wallet and slipping it into my back pocket.

Eira laughed softly, walking over to me, her heels clicking lightly on the wooden floor. She wrapped her arms around my neck, rising on her toes to plant a kiss on my lips.

"You'll survive," she whispered, her lips brushing mine just enough to tease.

"Barely," I muttered, pressing one last kiss to her forehead before reluctantly letting her go. She walked in front of me giving me perfect view of her ass, totally teasing me. She pressed the button on elevator and turned around.

"Where are you taking me?" She questioned, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.

"Somewhere special. Perfect for our last day here" I gave her a cryptic reply. "But I am not going to take name"