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Chapter 22: All It Takes Is A Yes

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Dean

I felt her stir in my arms, the soft breeze swept in through the open doors of our room. The slight breath of wind rustled the sheer curtains and for a moment they looked like a dancer's arms swaying to the music. The sun was just starting to make its appearance in the sky, blessing the otherwise grey room with hints of red and yellows.

Her hand slid over my bare chest, her fingers creating small designs against my warm skin. I tilted my head in her direction to see those gorgeous eyes looking back at me. Her eyelashes looked longer than normal today and only added to the beautifulness around me that I was witnessing.  I wrapped my arm around her and pulled her on top of me, her smooth skin pressed against mine creating a heat between us.

She giggled a little bit when she looked at me, because in true Dean fashion, I was a handsy guy in the morning. Her hands came to rest on the sides of my face, pulling my face towards hers. I let out a deep groan when she pressed her mouth to mine and shifted her weight onto me. I felt my hands tighten up around her hips and start to travel upwards. She reared her head to the side, granting me full access of her bare neck and I brushed my lips across it rapidly. I was losing myself in her again and not thinking straight. I had to have her right at that moment, my body craved her and I let go and gave in.

When she was done with me, she giggled, her laugh brought a smile to my face.

"Crap Ari, what the hell are you doing to me?" I collapsed on the bed next to her, out of breath, my heart beating against the wall of my chest like horses stamping their massive feet into the ground.

I rolled over and with my hand I grabbed her chin and forced her to look at me. "Go somewhere special with me tonight?"

"If you're asking for sex on the beach, the answer's no." She playfully pushed my chest away with her hand, before giving up and resting it against my heart.

"There's nothing wrong with sex on the beach, babe, but that wasn't what I was asking for, since you already shot it off the table." I wiggled my eyebrows at her again as a way of asking for a second round of fun.

"You're insatiable, Dean. Don't you ever get tired?" I flipped myself on top of her and started to line her neck with kisses, her breath quickening with each one.

"I have the stamina of a mustang. Now if you won't answer my question, then you'll have to occupy my time in other ways." I started my decent down her neck with my lips as my hand worked its way up from her stomach.

"Alright, Casanova. Where would you like me to go with you?"

"Surprise." My words were muffled slightly by my mouth being occupied by her ear. I trailed kisses further down, until I felt her hands pull at my face, forcing it upwards in her direction.

"Ok. What should I wear for said surprise?"

"You're not going to make some comment about all my surprises? That's a first!" A huge smile spread across my face as she pulled me up to her and kissed me.

"I've learned not to question when Mr. Andrews has something up his sleeve."

"Baby, I'm not wearing any sleeves." She playfully slapped me as she rolled out from under me. I crashed face first into the messy sheets in defeat. I was really geared up for round two.

She peaked her head out of the en suite. "Dean, you didn't answer my question and if you want a round two invite, than I suggest you get to it." She wiggled her perfectly manicured eyebrows in my direction.