Wanting Officer Barkley

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Chapter Twenty- Seven

Riley's POV

I smiled as Dylan pulled up to the house. I was home. After a few days in the hospital for observation, I was able to come back with Dylan and here we are.

"What are you so happy about?" Dylan asked and I looked over at him with the grin maintained on my face.

"For the first time in a really long time I am truly happy." This time he grinned.

"Well I'm happy I can make you feel that way." He said as he touched my cheek.

"Now, let's get in the house so you can rest." He got out of the car and made his way over to my side and opened my door.

"Dylan, you are not going to carry me so just back away now." I warned, but with Dylan being Dylan he ignored it and picked me up.

"You know one of these days I'm going to be too heavy for you to carry me."

"Didn't we already have this coversation?" He asked as he made his way to the door way.

"We did but I like repeating myself." I said smugly.

He opened the door and I gasped with surprise as I looked around Dylan's 'manpad' it was covered in rose petals and candles.

"What is this?" I asked as I struggled to get to my feet.

Dylan gently put me down and shrugged.

"I don't know if I was doing this the right way, but I wanted something nice and comfortable. I-" I smashed my lips against his to stop him from finishing.

I pulled away to give us both some air.

"I love it Dylan, you didn't have to do all of this." He ran his fingers through my hair.

"Riley, baby, I thought I lost you back there. My heart broke when I saw you broken . . . multiple times. I guess I wanted to show you how much I love you." I kissed him again this time softer than the last.

"You don't have to do this though. Don't beat youself up over something that you couldn't control. You didn't cause this Dylan. That bastard who is dead did this and he's not coming back." I layed my head on his chest and he wrapped his arms around me.

"Why don't we get you up to bed. I know you're tired."

"Dylan, I think we need to talk about this some more." I said and looked up at his beautiful face.

"It's okay Riley. I know, I just got scared. Let's get you up to bed."

I removed myself from him and grabbed his hand. Together he helped me walked to the bedroom.
He helped me get into the bed and tucked me in like a child.

"Comfy?" He asked and I rolled my eyes.

"I can't move my toes."

"Good. Now get some rest okay. I need you up and running smoothly soon."

He kissed me on the lips and went to pull away but I grabbed his head and kept him close.

"Riley, what are you doing?"

"I need you Dylan." He managed to pull himself up a little bit.

"I didn't do all of this for sex." He said.

"I know but I want to thank you with sex." I said and smirked.

"Riley, you don't have to thank me by doing this. I want to wait until you are healed and ready so I can make love to you."

"Dylan, please. I want you." I pulled him in for another romatic, passion-filled kiss.

(Sex Scene if you don't want to read or don't feel comfortable look for the *)