Briella
After exiting the bathroom, I shut the door and quickly rest against it. Holy shit, did that just happen? I’m still breathless from the orgasm Colby just gave me and I find myself chuckling. Paybacks a bitch and I couldn’t have planned it any better. Not that I had. Colby was ready to fuck me into next Tuesday and I wasn’t going to do a damn thing about it. That flight attendant is getting a huge tip, if I have anything to say about it.
After that crap he pulled the night we were together, he deserves to chase me. It’s a huge relief to know he didn’t call out my cousin’s name really wishing I was her, although there are doubts. He could be saying exactly what I want to hear for all I know. No, he wouldn’t do that to me.
“Miss Fairbanks, the Mayor’s still on the phone.” The flight attendant glares at me then eyes the bathroom door. Oh, now I see. She has a thing for Colby. Little Miss Mile High wanted some action for herself.
I make a show of righting my clothes and wiping the corners of my mouth. Before I pass her, we lock eyes and I smile. “Gotta love flying.” Her appalled grunt is exactly the reaction I was going for.
I shake my head when I reach the phone. Business. This is why I’m here right now. Clearing my throat, I place the phone to my ear and greet the Mayor.
“It’s about time Miss Fairbanks.”
“What’s going on?”
“Nadia’s just left for the airport. I thought you should know she’s almost a full day ahead of schedule.”
Okay, so this is a little glitch but not a huge deal.
“No problem. We’ll be ready when she lands. I’ll talk to you in a few days. Hang on… what plane is she using?”
“I told her mine was in for repairs and chartered another jet. I expect an updated report every Wednesday like we’ve discussed.” I roll my eyes. This dude is a real piece of work and I’m starting to understand why his wife would seek solace elsewhere.
I confirm the check-in days and hang up the phone as my eyes track Colby making his way towards me.
“What’s going on?” He questions while taking a seat next to me.
“He wanted us to know his little love muffin is leaving for the airport now. It cuts our time for setup greatly, but the two of us can get it done.”
“The two of us can get a lot done.” He smirks.
“Do you only think with your dick Colby?”
“When my boys are on the verge of explosion, yes.” He sits back in his chair and rests his head. With his eyes closed I let my eyes roam over his body.
Colby’s always been devastatingly handsome. If there were ever a clear winner in the gene pool, the award would go to him. Since I can’t see my favorite feature, his eyes, mine settle on his full lips. Knowing those lips were on my most intimate areas no less than 15 minutes ago has me squirming in my seat. His mouth is pure fucking talent.
You’d never guess it, but he has the most gorgeous brown hair. A bit long, but he can totally pull it off. I can run my fingers through it, or grip it hard depending on the situation. He has it pulled into a low pony tail and it makes me want to hide all his elastics so he has no choice but to wear it down the entire time we’re stuck on location.
With his eyes still closed, my eyes roam the rest of his body. He’s built like a fucking Adonis. Under his shirt I can tell you he has a devastating six pack, an incredibly sexy chest with a tattoo over his heart. Back when we were naïve 18-year old’s, we decided to get matching tattoos. He got a compass over his left pec, but instead of the N for North it has a B. We always joked that we kept each other on course, grounded. No matter what happened in our shitty little lives we always had each other. I have the same tattoo but represented with a C between my shoulder blades just below my neck. Not once have I ever regretted our decision, and I hope he can say the same.
When my eyes drop to his pants my eyes bulge. Holy hell, he has a boner to end all erections. I almost feel bad for leaving him high and dry. That thing does not look comfortable giving me phantom cock pain. I try to hide a giggle but it bubbles out of my mouth.
“Laugh it up. Make my misery your entertainment pretty girl. We still have some time.”
When I look up at his face he’s waggling his brows but his eyes... Lord help me, those gorgeous brown eyes are stripping me bare and fucking the ever-loving shit out of me.
Clearing my throat, I try to keep the lust that’s overwhelming me at bay. After what just happened in the bathroom and the Mayor’s interruption, I’m not 100 percent this friends with benefits thing is the right choice. I’m on the plane for barely any time and Colby already has me forgetting the case. A case that needs to be priority one and have my complete attention. Maybe this isn’t meant to be?
“Listen…” I start to say but Colby places a single finger on my lips.
“Don’t. Just don’t.”
“But, I think its best if we…”
“You were always the thinker. Weighing all the options. Just this once, go with it. For me.”
I’m ready to fight about this issue more but the boyish grin does me in. Why the hell does he have to be such a devil yet know exactly what to say or how to look at me to come off as completely innocent?
“Careful Colby, some people might think you’re really an angel.” I bend down and get a breath away from his face. “It doesn’t fool me, if anything it makes me want to drop to my knees right here, slide your cock in my mouth and wipe that innocent look right off your handsome face.”
“Fuck, where has this girl been all my life? Why have you never said shit like this to me before?” His finger rims the edge of my bottom lip before I suck it into my mouth…hard.
“I think she’s finally ready, she’s been dying to come out and play.” And maybe because you fucked everything that walked but me.
He jumps up from his seat and puts his hand out. “You and me. Right. Fucking. Now.”
He’s breathing hard and barely in control from the looks of it. The fact that he’s getting so worked up over me is turning me on like no other. I’m a second away from giving in and letting him fuck me right here in my chair when the captain’s voice comes from the overhead speakers.
“Excuse me folks, we’re going to be making our final descent. Please fasten your seat belts and remain seated for the duration of the flight. Welcome to the Caribbean.”
Colby sits down and leans his head back against the headrest. The loud groan that escapes him sounds like a man dying and I relay that to him. He sits up and stares at me. “I am. I’m dying to sink my cock into your warm heat and lose myself for a few hours. It wouldn’t end there. No, I’d slink down your sexy body and annihilate your pussy with my tongue. Remember? The tongue that was devouring you not too long ago. And Bri, I’m fucking starving.” He licks his lips and that’s it. Now I’m the one audibly groaning and crossing my legs trying to ease the ache.
Warm breath tickles my ear causing goosebumps to appear and a quiver to work its way up my spine. “I plan on doing all that and more over the next month. Half of the thoughts in my head would make a pornstar blush and that’s a fucking promise pretty girl. I’ve had a taste and it’s not nearly enough. Not even close.” He growls the last part.
His hand lands on the inside of my upper thigh and I look around to make sure nobody is witnessing this intimate moment. How could we be so careless? It’s bad enough the flight attendant could possibly report back to the Mayor that we were both in the bathroom together. I don’t want to give her anymore ammo to use against me in her obvious jealous state.
“Colby, we need to keep a low profile. Especially on the private jet owned by the Mayor.”
“Oops, my bad.” He doesn’t sound sorry at all when his hand “accidentally” cops a feel when he’s moving it off my leg.
Looking out the window I’m seriously hoping this isn’t a huge mistake. I didn’t miss the fact that he limited our time to this month and I’m not sure how I feel about that yet. Am I relieved? Upset that he only sees me as a month-long fling?
I’m too far gone at this point. I want him too freaking bad and I guess when the month’s over I’ll deal with whatever is thrown at me. Let the chips fall where they may. In the back of my mind I can’t help but think the chips will be little pieces of my heart that will never fit back together.
I just hope our friendship can survive.