Chapter 17...Long Night

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We were just getting back to the hotel from the party. The beach shut down at 10pm, but we stayed a little later to clean up. Issa disappeared earlier and apparently he was in our room doing something. No one wanted to tell me what it was, though. Another surprise, I guess... I just wanted to lay down with him.

Getting in the semi-crowded elevator, I noticed Quee and Jean were communicating differently. Normal but not normal, ya know? Im glad he went to her and is trying to fix things. They're good for each other. I smiled half-heartedly thinking about the future we all had in store. When I got to the room, I knocked because I didn't have a room key. Issa answered, shirtless, earning a smirk form me. 

"Well okay then," I said ogling him. He smile taking my hand and gently pulling me to the room. After closing the door he snaked his arms around my waist and pulled me closer to his body. 

"Did you have fun love?"

"So much... you really out did yourself."

"Only for you," he smiled. 

"Mhmm. Gimme lips," I said standing on my toes. After pecking his lips, I left his arms. "Shower time."

"Ooo, can I join?"

"Boy stop," I laughed opening the bathroom door. 

"Please?"

"Fine! Come on," I smiled slipping off my dress.

We took a long shower, just relaxing with each other. My hair had gotten wet, so its natural wave pattern was coming back. I towel dried it and blasted it completely dry with my blowdryer after wrapping my body in my robe. Issa started picking up around the room while I sat on the bed, rubbing in lotion on my legs and arms. 

"Did you talk to Que?"

"Yeah, quick and easy. I think he really listened because in the elevator, I could see the spark in Jean's eyes again. Kinda like when I first found out they were a thing. It was refreshing."

"Yeah, I guess they kinda lost track of each other." He plopped on the bed next to me.

"Yeah, same," I sighed out. I stood up to put my lotion on the desk in the room, not bothering to close my robe. I turned to see Issa smirking at me, having watched me. I giggled and climbed in next to him. "Whats the smirk for Mr Thompson?"

He rolled me on my back and hitched my legs around his waist and kissed me so sweetly. "You know what its for."



ALRIGHTY!!! Its back! Yes My Issa is BACK. 100% whole heartedly. Not playing games! I really want to finish this for my loyal readers and Im so sorry it took me 50 million years to get it together!


This was just a little teaser/filler chapter. I will be updating again soon, so stay tuned! XoXo

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