With a steaming mug of coffee in my hands, I stand looking out over Lexington from Olivia’s apartment. It’s a cold and bright morning as I let Olivia sleep. I know I’m exhausted after the marathon of sex we’ve had since last evening, so she must be. I’ve only ever experienced overwhelming bliss with Olivia and I’m not sure what to do about it.

I’d come here on business with the intention of hooking up with Olivia again to see if what I remembered was the same. The truth is, what’s between us is so much more to the point that I’m almost certainly in love with her. I must be. It’s the only reason as to why I’ve missed her so much, and now, I can’t get enough of her.

“Mmm,” she mumbles, her hands sliding around my waist. “I wondered where you’d gone.” Her lips brush against my back as she presses her body against mine, and sighs. “I’m so tired and comfortable with you being here.”

I laugh. “Well, I am to blame for your tiredness, and I’m happy you’re comfortable with me.”

Turning slightly, I wrap an arm around her shoulders and pull her closer. I rest my chin on the top of her head and smile. “Will you come away with me?”

“Yes.”

“You don’t need to think about it?” I question her quick decision.

“No. I trust you and I want to spend time with you. So yes, I’ll go anywhere with you. Just no camping. Please.”

Chuckling, I admit, “I was thinking maybe spending a few days in Stowe. Winter snow has really fallen so I can assure you that camping is out.” I smirk. “We’ll go camping in the summer.”

She prods me in the belly. “Awfully sure of yourself, huh?”

“Yes, ma’am.” I chuckle and placing the mug down, I turn and cup her beautiful face in my hands. “You’ve stayed with me Olivia. That hasn’t happened before, even when I was younger and thought the beginning and end of my world was Emily Harrison.” I smile softly and try to keep it light as I admit, “I thought I’d spend the rest of my life with her, except she had other ideas.”

Olivia reaches up and caresses one side of my face. “She hurt you?”

“Yeah, she did. She’s the reason I haven’t had a relationship since, but you…you make me want again.”

She catches her breath and wraps herself around me. “I’m happy, Geary, or rather I am now that you’re here with me. My world is full of family and work, and I didn’t know what lonely was until I left you to come home.” Her face nuzzles into my neck. “Will we be able to get a flight at the last minute?”

“I may have taken a chance and already booked our flight and accommodation.” I grin and grabbing her bottom in my hands, lift her into my arms.

Her legs wrap around my waist and her arms around my neck. “How long do I have to pack?”

I glance at my watch. “We need to be at the airport in an hour.”

“Hmm mmm, and what is the forecast?”

“Lots of snow.” I rub my nose against hers, playful. “Is it okay to confess that I’m hoping we get snowed in.”

Olivia’s smile lights her whole face. “Is that so. In which case, I hope you’ve reserved a room with a large bed.” Her lips capture my own, albeit briefly, before she’s jumping out of my arms. “I need to pack.”

“We need to swing by my hotel to grab my things and I’ll check out,” I offer, following her into the bedroom, my mouth hanging open when I find her bending over the bed, her pantie clad ass right in my face.

I choke out a groan and find her amusement in her eyes when she turns her head. I notice how she keeps her bottom in my line of sight, and the slight wiggle she does only entices.

"I thought we had to be at the airport soon?" She questions raising a brow, her hands slowly sliding into her panties.

My thoughts scatter as I watch her panties slowly slide down her thighs and then she's bare to my gaze. Moving forward my hands reach out and caress each rounded cheek while Olivia falls forward. She moans when my fingers dip between her legs and she drops her face into the quilt. Her fists clench the material under her when I spread her wide open before dropping to my knees.

"I hope you're quick at packing," I mumble and lick slowly along her lips, which are wet and swollen with arousal.

Olivia doesn't speak, only groans and moans while I tongue her hard and raw. That isn't enough for me, so quickly shoving my pants open with one hand, I wrap my hand around my dick and stroke slow. The broad head weeps in arousal and excitement as I align with the pink opening to heaven.

Unable to wait a moment longer, I thrust hard inside of her and allow my body to be overcome with lust at the feel of Olivia wrapped around me. Her body sucks and squeezes my cock to the point that I'm about to come. The moment Olivia pulsates hard, pushing her ass against me, I let go. My release explodes through my body and all Olivia can do is hold on as my hips pummel her into the bed.

She pants beneath me as I collapse over her, but I don't have the strength to move. My cock is cocooned in the heat of her body and I have no wish to leave, however, I don't have a choice if we are going to make our flight to Boston.

Groaning, I roll to my side, hissing when I slide free of her body. My cock is semi-hard, and glistening as I lie back on the bed, raising myself on my elbows so I can see the state I'm in; pants around my thighs, hard cock pulsing.

"I need to move." Olivia moans and crawls up the bed, her eyes holding mine before they move down my body.

My body has it's own mind and jerks hard with Olivia's gaze on it.

"You need to hold that thought." She presses a quick kiss to my lips before moving from the bed to the bathroom. "I'm going to quickly shower and pack. I'll be ready in ten minutes."

Rolling my eyes, I laugh.

No way will she be ready in ten minutes.

I'm proved wrong. Olivia McKenzie was ready with twenty-six seconds remaining on the clock. She'd showered, dressed, and packed. Quicker than me. We’d just made our flight to Boston Logan where we collected the hire car; a nice big SUV with every damn thing I could think of added, including proper tires for the weather we're currently heading towards.

The clouds are dark and so thick with snow that I'm a bit worried we might not make it to Stowe. With the glances Olivia keeps giving me I think she's having the same thoughts, even though neither of us have voiced our concerns.

Glancing over at Olivia, she's chewing on her bottom lip, so I take one hand from the steering wheel and hold Olivia's much smaller one. "We'll be there soon."

"I hope so. The weather doesn't look too good. I'd much rather be snowed in, in a hotel room with you than out here in the car."

"I'm used to driving in hard snow. I don't particularly like it, but I'm used to it." I bring her hand to my face and press a kiss to her palm. "I promise. You're safe with me."

She gives a loud sigh and finally settles, giving me my hand back. "You hold on to that. You can touch me as much as you want to once we've stopped."

"I'll hold you to that."

Her lips curve to one side in a teasing smile. "I just bet you will."

As it turns out, we make it to the resort in mild snow, only for it to turn to white out conditions the moment we pull into the lot.