Escaping Love (Rewrite) [Book #1]

Chapter 14

|| JACKIE ||

|| Sunday, November 10th ||

My eyes flutter open in the morning. Letting the sun come in the window, it shined in my eyes as I took a hand, shielding the light.

Thinking back to last night's events, I smiled to myself.

I felt her body stir next to me, wrapping a secure arm around my waist and pulling me closer.

The smile grew wider across my lips as I turned myself around to face her. My hands ran up to cup her cheeks and kissed her.

"Good morning," she said in a low, raspy voice.

"Morning," I said.

My hand ran down her cheek and across her lips. I felt a light peck on my fingers as they grazed by.

"I can't even describe how much emotion I felt with you last night. It was so much more than a great time. I felt a connection that I haven't felt in a while, a good feeling."

"I'm glad."

I shifted on the bed, so my face was at her neck—arms wrapped around her body and snuggling in as the sheets tangled with our legs. A hand was on my back, gently running up and down on my bare skin.

"Do you have any plans for the rest of the day?" Charlotte asked me.

I sighed, "I don't think so. Mostly relaxing. How about you?"

"My day is completely free," she said.

"Good, because I want to keep staying here with you."

I move up a little to kiss her lips a couple of times, listening to her hum after a few more, "Are you sure it's just to be lazy?" Charlotte chuckled.

"Maybe not be completely lazy," I smirked.

I gave myself some wiggle room as I moved the sheets to straddle her. I let my hand run into my hair, moving it to one side of my body. I look down at her gorgeous self, staring up at me. Charlotte played with my hands and then used them to pull me down, so our bodies pressed together.

"You can't be lazy up there, though," she whined.

"You're right," I agreed, resting my head in her neck, lightly kissing it.

I could feel her body shift under me. Her hands ran up my sides as her hums echoed in my ear. Charlotte gripped my waist, flipped us over, and the sheets tangled entirely around our legs as my back felt the soft mattress. Charlotte's hair was a mess, and I let my fingers run through them to smooth out her strands.

"We can keep being lazy, but wouldn't we need to wear ourselves out first?" She questioned.

I raised an eyebrow, and I could feel her hand wandering my body, slow and gentle. They ghosted and slid across my skin. I hadn't realized I was in a frenzy until her fingers moved closer to my core. But then, she pulled away, moving further away from me and the bedsheets.

"What are you doing?" I breathed.

"Teasing you," she smirked.

"But I thought you said you could keep being lazy," I whined.

"I did, but I also really want breakfast," she countered.

I shifted my body, so I laid on my side, facing her as my elbow propped up above me, and my head rested on it.

I gestured to my body, but before I could say anything, she smirked, "I meant real food, but thanks for the offer," she said.

"Baby, you can't tease me and then leave," I said.