FONDUE

Episode 18 - Moments Later

Layla's P.O.V

I still feel sore from last night. The best day of the night. The night I lose my virginity to my new boyfriend. *New hot and sexy boyfriend.

We're still here in the hotel room. He's laying next to me while hugging me close, naked. I still can't get enough. I want him. Again.

I keep staring at his face while he sleeps. Suddenly his eyes went open and I shut my eyes closed, pretending to sleep.

"Hey, babe. Morning. I know you're awake." he kisses my nose.

I open my eyes as I smile at him.

"Morning too baby." is all I could say.

"Baby?" he said as he made one of those crook smiles of his.

"Why? Can't I call you that? Want me to call you, sugar or blondie or sexy?" I said as I winked.

"Why don't you just call me 'sexy' ?" he said as he drags me closer to him on the bed.

"Oh yeah? Really? That's what you want?" I whispered to him.

"Whatever you want babe," he said as we start to make out again. His hands trailed up against my thighs as he grabbed my ass tightly. I gave a soft moan. He kissed me roughly, asking for an entrance but I didn't give him what he wants.

"Damn it, Layla. Kiss me back," he said as he pouted.

"So adorable," I said as I pulled him closer to me, kissing him back.

We break the kiss, gasping for air. Gosh, I want him now.

"I want you now," he said as he kisses me again as his hands trailed up my body.

"Well, I'm all yours," I said as I pull him closer to me again.

"Wow," was all he said, as he continued to look at me. I waited to see if he was going to say anything else. I couldn't have been more nervous, and then he lowered his lips to mine and kissed me softly. I moved into his arms like metal to a magnet. I felt warm like I belonged there. His arms were made for me to be inside of. His tongue parted my lips to play with mine. At that moment, the thought of never seeing him again didn't exist.

Then he backed slowly away from me and gave me a powerful, mesmerizing look. I felt nearly too weak to stand. Every breath that I took was slow and deep.

"Oh, Chaz" I muttered. "You take my breath away." I knew it was so cliché, so silly to say, and yet, that's what I was feeling at that moment. My brain wasn't what was doing my thinking for me any longer.

"You do the same to me. It is sure something about you that has me taken. I think it's that you are so warm, so genuine, so open and honest." He paused for just a moment and looked at me. "And beautiful," he finished.

"Really?"

He brought his lips back down on mine, and I took that as a yes. It was just one of those things where you meet someone and know automatically that it is right. Our kisses seemed to last forever, and yet, only a moment. We parted for a moment looking at each other's eyes.

Chaz kissed me again, pulling me so close to him that I felt completely enclosed. Our bodies moved together like the waves of the lake. I let my hands wander on his body. He was so fit, so strong. My hands went up over his chest muscles and lingered. He pressed up against me even tighter so I couldn't move. His nipples were already so hard, as were my own.

Then he backed away, which took my hands from on his body. He smiled, took my hand and led me in the blanket.

Once inside the blanket, we kissed passionately. Chaz accidentally pushed me up against the nightstand, and almost knocked it over. I must have turned several shades of red, and he just laughed. I began to laugh with him.