The Protection Program

TPP : Chapter XXXVIII

Her eyes fluttered open and the first thing she did was smile. She smiled and couldn't shake it, for the first time since she found out about them going to Houston she genuinely smiled. She snuggled up and took in his scent, it was natural, no cologne but he was clean (thanks to her).

She felt his grip around her tighten up indicating he was awake too, his eyes weren't open though. She nestled her face into his neck some more, feeling his beard against her forehead. She kissed his skin softly and she could pretty much hear his smile. That only made her smile in response, he chuckled lightly as she kissed his skin softly again and reached up to play with his earlobe. He kissed her arm as she fiddled with it In her fingers

"Good morning baby."

Her heart bound happily, she knew for a fact that he was 100% sober now so it wasn't his drunkenness talking, it was truly him. Butterflies fluttered freely in her stomach as she felt his kisses raise higher up her arm, once he reached her shoulder he swiftly flipped them over. She was now under him and he was laying gently between her legs trying not to squish her

"Thank you again, for helping me last night. For letting me hold you all night long. I slept great and I will do good at my show now. So thank you."

He kissed her cheek before rolling off of her and standing on the ground, his back was just as good looking as the front. It was muscular and had tattoos, when she said he was perfect she meant it. He walked into the bathroom and shut the door, she realized he was showering when she heard the water turn on so she decided to go make breakfast.

Before doing so she had to grab her notebook from her backpack, she only had it a week and it was almost filled front to back with notes and recipes. She felt like a 5 star chef, when she was merely a 1. She flipped through the booklet, it was all foods you would eat for lunch or dinner, Chef Stan wasn't big on breakfast foods because his show came on at lunch time.

She pushed her book to the side and decided she would let Aubrey deal with it, he liked to order room service anyway because he liked to be waited on hand and foot. He was the King of Toronto and he expected to be treated like one, but then again if you had the power why wouldn't you? She shuffled into her room and thought about taking a shower but decided to wait for Aubrey to get out, she needed someone to be on alert to make sure no one came in. No one as in Mad Dawg.

Just the slightest shift of the building, the simplest creek made her bones shiver. She sat in the center of her bed, she could see the living room and her balcony that way, she pretty much had full view of every important area. The steak knife rest gently on her side table, she was scared and that was a fact but all that fright went away when she saw Aubrey walk out. He was dressed in sweats yet managed to look oh-so-handsome.

"Your turn, you might want to wait a minute though so that the water can heat up."

She stood up and looked at him kindly. She didn't really know how to put it or ask the question, so she just dove head first into the pool

"Will you watch me shower?"

His eyebrows shot up and she mentally smacked herself in the head, she shouldn't have dove in head first because the pool was only 2 feet. She felt stupid and embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. I don't feel comfortable showering here and I want you to be in there with me. Not necessarily watching me but just being in there.... You make me feel safe."

He smiled to himself as he watched her, she was nervous and he could tell. She was timid about everything so he could understand that even taking a shower in a new environment would make her uneasy. He licked his licks and stepped forward to her, he put a hand out pointing to the bathroom and smiled

"After you."

She smiled big feeling as if she conquered the world. He understood and that's all that mattered. They went into the bathroom, Aubrey sat on the sink counter as she walked over to the shower, she opened it up and got inside. The sliding doors were made of glass and we're see through so she knew this wasn't smart, but she had to shower and she refused to do it if she wasn't protected. She pulled the shirt over her head and tossed it over the top, it fell gently onto the floor in front of the shower but Aubrey wasn't focused on that. She took off her pants and was now in nothing but a bra and panties, he had seen girls in lingerie all the time but for some reason she made him feel different.

Usually if he would see a girl in nothing but undergarments he would want to have sex with them, but as he saw her all he wanted to do was love her. Hug her body, squeeze her and hold her tight, run his fingers across her smooth skin and kiss every inch of her body. Sex was the last thing in his mind shockingly because now he was in a trance just staring at her curvy body. She had a flat tummy that he just wanted to kiss and leave hickeys on, she had a plump round butt that he just wanted to squeeze and the perfect size breasts that he just wanted to lay his head on. He wanted love, yet refused to believe in it.

"Hey, peeping Tom. Stop staring."

He looked away, flushing in embarrassment. It was hard for him not to look, especially when she began to take off the last articles of clothing she had. She tossed her bra and panties over the shower glass doors and turned on the water faucets. He said screw it and continued to watch her, he couldn't help it. He watched as the water rolled down her caramel skin, it was hot water so it began to fog the glass, he squinted and strained his vision just to get the slightest glimpse of her but it was no use. Now she was only a blurry naked figure, she realized the glass was fogged so she could finally be free range.

She turned towards him, looking at him as the water poured over her. She couldn't see much of him either but she could tell he was watching her and that turned her on a little. She didn't know why, but knowing he was watching her, it made her feel good. She reached up and grabbed the bottle of soap which would only make his fantasies of her grow more and go farther. He tried hard to stay flaccid as she rubbed the soap across her skin, making white, little bubbles drip from her body.

He cleared his throat and stood up, rubbing his hands on the thighs of his sweat pants.

"Nina, I'll be right outside the door. I won't leave, it's just a little .. Warm in here."

"Okay."

She continued to wash herself as Aubrey quickly left the restroom, he didn't lie, he sat right outside of bathroom, protecting her from whatever it was she was scared of.

She thought he went out there to sit and cool off but really he went out there to warm up. It was impossible for him to stay soft with the fantasies of her running through his mind, not to mention the fact that behind a fogged glass door in front of him she was completely naked. Nina felt the same way, seeing him watching her turned her on, she had half a mind to please herself as well but unlike him she had self control.