Mixed into Love (Bachelorette Party #3)(12)

"Nope. No. Not gonna do it." I stood there with my arms crossed in front of me. "You go ahead, and I'll wait here."

"If you're not having fun, then we're done."

"Oh, thank goodness," I breathed.

He followed behind me, taking the wooden planks like I did. When we got back to the steps, he held my hand the whole way down. Once the harness was off, I felt like kissing the ground; only it had been walked all over by who knew how many other people so there was no way I was actually going to do it.

"I need a drink."

"You're not even twenty-one yet."

"That didn't stop you from handing me a vodka on the rocks the night you met me," I huffed.

"You can drink whatever you want when we're back at the hotel," he promised. "But for now, I can at least feed you."

He walked me over to the huge grass lawn in front of the Confederate Memorial Carving on the rock face. "Wait here."

He dashed off, returning five minutes later with a blanket that he laid out on the grass. "There you go. Go ahead and get comfortable, and I'll grab our lunch."

Then he was off once again, this time in the direction of the marketplace we'd walked past earlier. I sat down on the blanket and grabbed my phone to take some pictures while I waited. It didn't take long before Dane came back, carrying a big bag.

"How much stuff did you get?" I asked as he kept pulling item after item out of the bag and placing it on the blanket. I spotted two sandwiches, a salad that was large enough to eat as an entree, an apple, an orange, two granola bars, a slice of pizza, a hamburger and some chicken strips, plus a few bottles of water. "Is there an army around here that you're planning to feed?" 

"I might have gone overboard," he laughed. "But I wasn't sure what you'd like, so I figured I'd just get a little bit of everything."

"More than a little bit, but that's so sweet." It really was, but Dane doing whatever it took to make me happy wasn't anything new.

"Speaking of sweet, you'll probably want to save room for dessert. The fudge and candy apples in the little dessert shop looked amazing."

The picnic lunch he'd set up on the lawn was too tempting for me to have any room left for even the smallest amount of fudge. It didn't matter, though, because he bought a couple of pounds of it to take with us, along with two of the gourmet candy apples. Not that Dane wanted any of it for dessert when we made it back to the hotel. He had something else in mind-his favorite treat, my pussy.





7





Dane



Waking up with Addilyn in my arms had quickly become one of my favorite things about mornings. This morning was bittersweet, though, because I had to leave her today. I wanted nothing more than to cancel my return trip back to Chicago, but I had urgent business that couldn't wait any longer. My hold on her tightened while I thought about how long we might be apart from each other. When she stirred, her body pressing against mine as she stretched, I forced those thoughts out of my mind. I didn't want to ruin our morning, not when we had a lot to talk about before I headed to the airport.

"Morning." Her voice was soft and sexy, raspy from sleep-similar to how it sounded when she came.

Hearing it, my cock lengthened and hardened, wanting inside her. The same as always since I'd met Addilyn. "Good morning, baby."

She tilted her head back and stared up at me with sleepy blue eyes. "What time is checkout?"

"Late enough that you don't need to worry about it," I assured her, putting off telling her the news I'd kept from her all week. I couldn't wait much longer, but I had a feeling she wasn't going to cooperate with the plans I'd made. It was going to take some convincing, and I wanted her wet and willing with me in the shower first. Angry, make-up sex would have to wait for another day when I didn't have to leave shortly afterwards.

"Good," she murmured, burying her head in my chest. "I could use some more sleep."

"Too bad. I have plans for your hot, little body." I climbed off the mattress and lifted her into my arms. "And I need you to be awake for them."

"Dane!" she shrieked.

I stalked into the bathroom and sat her down on the counter next to the sink. Her short nightie rode up, baring her pink pussy to my gaze. It was already glistening with her desire, and a fierce need rose up in me. It was stronger than anything I'd ever felt before. I took a few deep breaths as I moved to the shower to turn on the water, trying to calm myself down a little.

"What's wrong, Dane?" Addilyn looked worried when I turned back to her.

"I don't know that I can be gentle with you. Not today. Not when I want you to feel me inside you for days after I've left."