Last Love | Book 3

Chapter 20

(Josh)

Jen and I run around the house, trying to make sure we've got everything ready to leave for our trip. We've only got about thirty minutes before our flight leaves, and we haven't even left the house yet. We wouldn't have been running this late if Jennifer hadn't wanted to stay in bed with me until the very last second. Although I guess I can't really blame her for making us late, I did enjoy our make out session just as much, if not more than her. "Do we have everything now?" I ask, doing a quick once over at the pile of luggage sitting by the door. "Hang on. I've still gotta grab one more thing." She darts upstairs before I can stop her and comes back down carrying a pair of sunglasses. "Seriously? You're gonna risk missing our flight over sunglasses?" I roll my eyes at her and she sticks the sunglasses on top of her head. "Hey, don't disrespect my sunglasses like that. They're just as important as anything you packed." She says, walking past me to grab her suitcase. "I seriously doubt that." She's got at least twice as much stuff packed as I do. "Here. I'll carry this for you." I take her carry on from her and grab my suitcase and carry on with my other hand. "Thank you, Mr.Hutcherson." She smiles at me, then slips her sunglasses over her eyes. "Yeah, yeah. Let's just try to be a little faster when we get into the car, alright?" She pours her lip out at me, but picks up her pace as we walk to the car We get to the airport with only a few minutes to spare before they announce it's time to start boarding our flight.

Jen slumps down in the window seat next to me and pushes her sunglasses back up onto her head. "That was a lot more of a workout than I was prepared for." I laugh at her worn out expression. "We barely even did anything, Jen." I tell her, smirking. "Well, there was the walking and then we had to put our bags up and ugh... I just need a snack." She leans over towards the window, probably thinking about the leftover Pizza we left in the fridge at home. "I'm sure you can get a snack later. We haven't even taken off yet." She frowns at the later part. "That doesn't help me much now, does it, Josh?" She feigns irritation, but her frown quickly turns into a smile, looking at me.

I turn my head to the side and look at Jennifer. She's staring out the window intently, watching the clouds. I catch sight of her big blue eyes in the reflection on the window, and smile to myself. She's so easily fascinated by things. My eyes sweep down the rest of her, locking on the Lacey edge of her tank top. She must've noticed me staring, because at that exact moment she turns her head to face me. "Do you like the shirt? I bought it special for our trip." She smiles knowingly at me. "I love it." I correct her. "Of course you do." She looks satisfied with herself. "I was actually thinking, maybe we could go ahead and finish what we started this morning...since our time got cut short and everything." I explain, in a suggestive voice. "Hmm...I think that's a great idea." She agrees. Her eyes flicker over to the bathroom, then back to me. "Meet you there?" I suggest, knowing exactly what she's thinking. "I'll see you in there in five minutes." She whispers. I stand up and start to walk towards the bathroom. "300, 299, 298, 297..." She mouths the numbers to me as she counts down the seconds until she'll join me. Just a few minutes after I close the bathroom door behind me, it swings back open, and Jennifer walks in.

I lick my lips, watching as she closes the door behind herself and turns to look at me. The bright lights shine through her thin, white shirt, making it so that I can see completely through it. I don't waste anytime. I reach my hands under her shirt, running them up her back, and kiss her passionately on the mouth. She responds by wrapping one of her legs around me, and I have to lean against one of the walls for support. She pulls away from our kiss and leans her head back, making a sound halfway between a moan and a gasp. I slide my hand down to her pants and unbutton and unzip them. I slowly pull them down her legs, my fingers brushing against her thighs, then her calves. I bring my hand back up in the same motion, making her sigh. She leans in and kisses me again, this time pulling my shirt over my head and tossing it on the floor. I laugh, when my shirt falls into the middle of her pants instead of on the floor, and she laughs too. "Aren't we getting a little too old for this stuff?" She asks, jokingly. I know she loves the thrill of doing it in plane bathrooms. "Only if we get caught." I wink at her, before turning and locking the door, then proceed to fuck her against the bathroom wall.

About six hours later, our flight lands in Hawaii. We take a taxi from the airport to our hotel and we both nearly run to our room, eager to get inside. We're both exhausted from our flight. When we get inside we drop our bags by the bed and change into some comfortable clothes, getting ready for bed.

Jennifer and I curl up on the bed together, she rests her hand on my chest and I wrap my arm around her waist. I look out the window at the evening sky. I'm sure I'll be asleep within the next few minutes, I can already feel my eyes trying to close. "Happy anniversary." Jen whispers, smiling at me. I check the clock on the wall, it says it's only eight. I'm about to correct her and say that it's not our anniversary yet, then I remember the time difference. Back home it's already midnight. "Happy anniversary." I say, then I lean in and kiss her.

A/N: I finally updated!! I'm sorry if this chapter isn't very good. I tried, but I'm extremely tired right now and I honestly wouldn't be surprised if none of you were still reading this because I always take a million years to update like the asshole I am.