Chapter 12

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"Right foot red, left hand blue!" I yelled loudly as I looked at the twister mat under Derek.

"You can't do it. Just forfeit baby." Derek said laughing. There was a perfect and easy place for me. The problem was that it was directly under Derek.

"I got this one. Just watch." I slid under him and took my position. I fit perfectly making him groan in disappointment.

"Lucky fit. Chef could you come here for a moment?" Derek said. He instructed him to tap the spinner showing the next move.

"Right foot green, left hand blue." Chef said. He left to check on the food he was cooking.

"Toni, I know you're going to try this but I highly recommend you don't. That's a hell of a stretch plus my penis will be right over your knee."

"Derek stop being a punk." I went into position and made sure to not knee Derek. However, I was so preoccupied trying to make sure not to knee him that my foot hit him instead.

"Oh shit!" Derek collapsed on top of me. "Damn Toni, that's an automatic win for me." Derek rolled over and laid on his back staring at the ceiling.

"You know what...I'll give you that one."

Derek turned on his side and faced me, "I love you." I looked up at him surprised. "You don't have to say it back Toni. I've been contemplating with myself whether I should say it. I don't want to scare you or run you awa-"

I placed my index finger over Derek's lips. I slid over closer to him and placed my hand on his cheek.

"I love you too Derek. There's nothing you could do or say to scare or run me away."

Derek attacked me with kisses causing me to softly fall on my back. He continued placing quick, sweet kisses over my neck and face. We made eye contact and kissed passionately.

We were like two horny teenagers on the floor making out. Touching, biting, caressing and groping each other with no cares in the world.

"Mr. Charles, dinner is rea-" The chef said. We pulled back as she smiled at us and walked away.

"After dinner you need to finish packing so you won't be late to the airport in the morning."

"Nope. I plan on having desert after dinner. I'll pack after that." Derek said as he got up. He pulled me up and tucked a piece of hair behind my ear.

"I could go for something sweet too. I hope Chef Taylor baked some peach cobbler." Derek laughed as he pulled me into him. We started kissing again soon I felt his hand slide into my panties. He played with me causing me to squirm. I wrapped my arms tightly around him and he pulled away.

"Derek you know I hate when you do that!"

Derek licked his finger clean as he placed his hand up to my mouth. I moved it out my face and frowned.

"So you'll eat Chef Taylor's peach cobbler but not your own? I guess that means more for me." Derek said before licking his other finger.

"You're so nasty! I thought you meant you really wanted some food as a desert." Derek grabbed my hand and we headed off to the kitchen.

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I sat indian style in the middle of Derek's bed watching him pack. My bags had been waiting by the door for about 3 hours.

"Okay, which pair of socks should I wear with this outfit. Black or navy blue?"

I looked at the black slacks with designer navy blue shirt beside it. Either pair of socks would go with it."

"Black." Derek looked at the clothes then the black socks in his hand. He placed the black socks back in his dresser.

"I'm sorry baby. I might not even wear this outfit." Derek crawled on the bed and we kissed. "I do highly value your opinion by the way."

"That's good to know." I moved up higher on the bed. Derek's body moves with mine. He rubbed his hand up my left thigh and winked.

"Oh no not tonight. We got an early flight to catch in the morning. We can finish this in Vegas if we find time."

"The way I see it fooling around would make things better. You'll get a good nights sleep plus you'll be walking on clouds."

Derek took off his shirt as I pulled the covers back. I got comfortable as I watched him. His broad shoulders and 6 pack caught my eyes. Derek looked up at me in disbelief.

"So you really aren't going to give me any?" I shook my head as I laughed. "Damn, I thought the abs would've got you. Well in that case goodnight baby." Derek slid beside me and we snuggled up.

"I love you Derek." I turned off the tv and the lamp on the table. "I love you too, sweetheart." Derek mumbled in my neck.

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