Falling for the Hot Screamer (OH)

Hot Screamer Ch. 16!!

hola!!! Enjoi!

Dylan 

Warm small hands were shaking my body awake. Moving away from them, I groaned and rolled over on my side. I just want a few more hours of sleep. That's all, I'm not asking for much am I?  

I smiled when the shaking stopped, burying my head in the comfy pillow. "Wake up," I heard Eliza's voice.  

Please all I want is some more sleep! I groaned and held the pillow tighter against my head. 

"Dylan wake up," she kissed me softly on my jaw rubbing her hand over my bare chest.  

"Mmm," I responded, relaxing againt her touch.  

"Get up you're going to miss your flight!" She shook me again. I grabbed ahold of her wrist and she instantly stopped. Rolling over onto my back, I pulled her down on top of me.  

"You don't mind if I'm a little late do you?" She grinned and I leant in to nuzzle her neck.  

"No monkey business you too," Courtney groaned into her pillow. Eliza pouted and I chuckled.  

"What time is it?" Sitting up, I stretched out my arms and then wrapped one around Eliza's shoulders.  

"It's a quarter passed three. We need to get a move on if you want to be there on time," she kissed my cheek and climbed off of my lap.  

"Nice," I patted her butt as she got off the bed.  

"Perv."  

Eliza and I both got dressed leaving Courtney knocked out in the bed. Downstairs we hailed a cab and took off toward JFK. It didn't take long for us to arrive at the airport. I got my bag out of the trunk and walked up to where Eliza was standing by the curb. I opened my arms out for her, and she wrapped her arm around my waist.  

"You look tired," I moved some hair out of her face while she yawned. Her eyes were puffy and had dark circles underneath them. She dug into her purse and pulled out a pair of sunglasses and put them on.  

"No, I like your eyes," I protested. They were big and blue and made think of being at my grandma's house at the beach.  

"No way Jose," she shook her head. We headed over to where I needed to go through bag scans and all that. What sucked was that no one without a ticket was allowed beyond that point. I didn't want Eliza to leave my sight just yet so I ushered us over to a sitting area. Eliza sat down and started to tap her foot and play with her hands. After a while of thinking that she'd eventually stop, and that not happening, I stopped her.  

I took one of her hands in mine and held it up to my lips. Her hand was warm and soft, and smelled like citrus hand soap. "Relax."  

With my other hand, I slid the dark, designer glasses off her face and smiled at the sight of her pretty blue eyes that were starting to water.  

"Don't cry Juliet," I swiped underneath her eye lids.  

"Juliet dies," she muttered.  

"They were together while they could be." Consoling her, I rubbed her back and kissed her temple.  

"That wasn't long." 

"Elizabeth Smith, I'll be back in December and we're gonna see each other everyday. Don't cry baby because I'm coming back. You got that?" After no response, I repeated myself until  

she nodded once and lightly pressed her lips against mine. 

I kissed her back roughly trying to get out all of my frustrations with having to leave her, and wanting her to know that I'm with her and can't wait til I can see her again.  

"I got it," she mumbled against my lips. 

"Good. Now get up, so we can go get some food in your stomach. I know you're probably hungry." She smiled and shook her head. "What you're not hungry?" It was early in the morning, and normally people eat breakfast in the mornong because their last meal would have been about eight or ten hours before time. 

"I am, but I still can't get over how sweet you are Dylan. You're so considerate. I absolutely love that," I smirked and shrugged, feeling proud that I pleased my girl.  

"What can I say?" I bent my head down so our lips were grazing and whispered to her flirtatiously, "I'm a nice guy." 

"That you are. But if I don't eat soon, you're going to be a dead guy, and then I'll have no one to hold my hand," she squeezed my hand. "Or hug me," I wrapped my arms around her waist. "Or..." 

"Or what?" Huskily, I whispered in her ear hoping for what was coming next.  

"Or kiss me," she looked at me with her big, sexy blue eyes. Damn, I'm in trouble.

Okay so it wasnt the best but it was cute right?!?