Chapter Twenty- Roadtrip

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Blythe

I am waiting outside of Kade's place for him. It is seven in the morning. We're driving to London today. I will drive first, and then Kade will take over in a few hours. I picked up breakfast and coffee on the way here. I also have drinks and snacks for the drive. We can stop somewhere for lunch along the way. We should arrive in London about two-thirty or three—perfect timing to check in. We don't meet our client until tomorrow. We have the rest of the day once we arrive to do as we please.

My fingers tap on the steering wheel, getting impatient waiting. I get lost in my thoughts. Beth is pissed at me again because I am going away with Kade. She has kept her distance, but the second she found out about our trip, she started texting me not-so-nice things. I haven't responded, and I don't plan on doing so. I refuse to encourage her jealous, childish behaviour. I didn't mention it to Kade. I don't plan on doing so either. I can deal with her when I return.

The sudden sound of the passenger's door opening causes me to jump, a slight squeal escaping from my lips. A familiar chuckle makes me relax.

"Relax, sweetness, it is only me."

Who else could it be except Kade? My brain still isn't functioning at full capacity.

"Sorry, I was lost in my head." I laugh.

Kade puts his bag in the backseat next to mine before settling into his seat.

"Coffee for me?"

"Yes. There is an egg and bacon roll for you too. I ate mine already." I smile.

Kade reaches over, kissing me. I didn't expect it, but it doesn't stop me from kissing back. It only lasts a moment. "Thank you, gorgeous."

I start the car, getting us on the road as Kade enjoys his breakfast. We have a long drive ahead of us, hopefully, we can find ways to entertain ourselves. The drive is roughly seven and a half hours, possibly longer. It depends on traffic and whether there are any roadworks. We'll be exhausted by the time we arrive. A part of me wished we had flown down, but it is too late now.

"How many rooms did you end up booking?" he asks, between bites of his roll.

"Two."

Kade whines. "What! Why?"

I shrug, fighting back a smirk. "Because I wanted to."

I am messing with him. I booked one, but he doesn't need to know that until we arrive. Of course, I always planned to book one room. I need my addiction close by for when I am craving my fix.

"Mean."

I laugh loudly, shaking my head. "Get over it. I will be next door. You won't have to miss me too much or be heartbroken because I am too far away." I tease.

"You will come to my room before I come to yours." He replies confidently.

"No chance. You will come to me first."

"We will see, won't we?"

I see him smirk out of the corner of my eye. I don't say anything else. I put the radio on. His eyes burn into me, waiting, but he gives in after a few moments when he realises he won't get a response. It should be a fun journey, teasing him.

****

Nine and a half hours later, we finally arrive at our hotel. We got a flat tire halfway through our journey, luckily, we had a spare and managed to get the car to somewhere safe to change it. There were roadworks and traffic too. Both of us are pissed off. I need a shower, a stiff drink and something else stiff.

"Thank fuck that is over." Kade groans as we climb out of the car.

"It better not be the same on the way home, or I swear I will ditch the car and find the closest airport."

Kade grabs our bags, and we head inside to check in. I tell the receptionist my name.

"Your suite is ready." She smiles, handing me two key cards for one room.

"I thought you booked two rooms?" he asks, his expression questioning.

I snicker at his facial expression. "I lied."

I walk away from him towards the lift. Kade quickly catches up with me, standing right behind me, his front to my back. He swats my ass. "Tease."

I glance over my shoulder at him, smirking. "And you were the fool who believed me."

The doors open and we step in. We are the only two in it. Kade uses it to his advantage. The moment the doors close, he pushes me against the wall and presses his body against mine. "I knew you couldn't resist me."

Kade's lips fall on mine, kissing me roughly. Moaning into his lips, I kiss back and slip my arms around his neck. It is quick to become heated. Neither of us seems to care about the cameras. We are only kissing. It isn't like we are fucking. What are they going to do? Throw us out for making out? I don't think so.

We don't stop until the lift stops, pulling apart, both breathless. Between my thighs is wet and throbbing. I am not the only one who is aroused, as his excitement is evident in his joggers.

"You are mine the second we arrive in our suite." He pants.

"You aren't getting anything until I shower. I feel disgusting after all those hours in the car."

"Then I will just need to join you in the shower, won't I?" he smirks.

Kade grabs my hand, dragging me out of the lift and straight to our suite. He impatiently waits for me to open the door. I am taking longer on purpose to annoy him, trying to ignore his hard cock digging against my ass.

"Blythe, quit messing around." He huffs, frustrated.

I giggle and finally open it to let us in. Kade tosses the bags on the sofa and begins to strip down. Someone is eager. He isn't the only one. I bite my lips, my eyes firmly on him as he takes his clothes off. He stops at his boxers, acting like he is going to take them off too, but he doesn't.

"You aren't seeing what you really want to until you join me in the shower." He says smugly.

I pout, but he ignores it. "I will meet you in the shower. My cock will be hard and ready for you. Don't make me wait too long." He raps, walking away and disappears into the bathroom.

I am tempted to make him wait for me, tease him for a little longer, but I can't. The temptation for him to fuck me is too strong to wait any longer. I can't wait to have it inside of me. It will be a great way to make us feel better after a stressful day.

Stripping out of my clothes, I rush through. I hear the shower running, and he is already in it, waiting for me.

"Hurry up, my cock is throbbing, and I am sure your pussy is too." He calls out.

"I am coming, calm down." I snicker and climb in with him.

I don't know who is more ready, him or me, but either way, it will be amazing as always. 

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