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  “Sorry about that,” he said when they were almost to the car.

  “It’s not your fault.” Ashley smiled. “Your girlfriend, huh?”

  He blushed, “It was the first thing that…I think I just…it---”

  She kissed him. He opened the door for her to get into the car. When he got into the driver’s seat, he asked her what she wanted to do. “There’s a park not far from here if you want to take a walk.”

  “I’d love to, but I’m starving.”

  “I’m pretty hungry too. Want to go somewhere else?”

  She considered this a moment. It was already after 3 pm, and they had been out all morning. “I have a better idea,” she said, smiling.

  “Oh?”

  “Let’s go to the liquor store, and order pizza and a movie and stay in tonight. Get an early start on the day tomorrow.”

  “Best idea ever.” He said, then leaned over and kissed her before driving off to the store.

  …

  Back at the hotel, they asked the lady at the front desk for a list of pizza places nearby. She reached under the counter and pulled out a paper with the pizza places listed on it. Handing it to her, she asked, “Will you be checking out tomorrow, miss? Or do you need me to extend your stay?”

  “Uh…” Ashley wasn’t sure of what to say. She had planned to stay near the arena for the rest of the trip, so she would not have to drive far.

  “Yes, she will be, thanks,” Gregg said to her, then took her by the hand toward the room.

  When Ashley unlocked the room, she asked what kind of pizza he wanted.

  “Anything with black olives.” He said.

  “Mushrooms and black olives then?” she asked him.

  “Perfect, like you.”

  She blushed, “Far from it.” Then she picked up the phone and called the pizza place. She leaned back on the pillows on the bed and waited for them to answer.

  While she was on the phone with the pizza place, he began to unbutton her pants while kissing her stomach. She started to wiggle around but tried to keep her composure on the phone. It seemed like the pizza restaurant was asking a million questions, but he did not mind. He pulled her pants off, then carefully kissed her on his way back up to remove her panties as well.

  As he kissed in between her legs, she let out a soft moan, and then pushed her legs back together and shot him a playful look since she was still talking to the pizza man. He smiled back at her and then moved her legs back apart. She did not try very hard to stop him and started to lick and suck her more. She gasped again as he slid his fingers inside of her, but by this time, she was hanging up the phone.

  When her legs were shaking from pleasure, he began to take his own pants off, then stopped. “One of us should probably stay dressed for when the pizza guy comes.” He said as he sat upon the edge of the bed.

  “You’re probably right.” She agreed then stood up in front of him.

  He grabbed her hips and pulled her closer so he could kiss her body. Gently lifting her shirt and kissing the soft skin on her stomach. She lifted her shirt off the rest of the way. Kissing him, she climbed on top of him, and he laid his back down on the bed.

  His hands held her hips as they moved back and forth, and he could feel his hardness pressing hard against the inside of his pants. He couldn’t remember the last time that he wanted something so badly as he wanted her at this moment.

  She reached down and unbuttoned his pants, and he slid them down. She did not even wait for him to get them all the way down before she got back on top of him. The desire she felt for him was like a flame inside of her that grew larger with every touch. The intensity was almost overwhelming, and she climaxed almost as soon as she slid onto his hardness.

  Sensing this, he grabbed her hips and kept moving her on him so that she could experience every bit of the pleasure. Closing his eyes to enjoy how good she felt, he could not help but think that he must be the luckiest man in the whole world. He lifted her up and aligned himself with her opening. They both gasped as they felt the pressure of being filled. Gregg sat up and started to kiss her neck as he slowly thrust inside of her. Again, her legs began to quiver from pleasure. He was intoxicated with the feeling of her digging her nails into his back as she enjoyed the pleasure. The finished fast and hard as she rode him to their climax.

  Once they were finished, they laid there wrapped in each other’s arms. Neither of them wanted to move, nor did they ever want this feeling to end.

  The pizza man knocked on the door.

  “Not it!” Ashley said, and they laughed.

  “I’ll get it,” Gregg said and got up to put his clothes back on before going to the door and getting the pizza.

  “I never expected anything like this would ever happen,” Ashley confessed as they ate pizza, sitting in the hotel bed.

  “What do you mean?” he asked.

  “Well, my mom and I had planned this vacation together. To be honest, I just was going to cancel it after she died.”

  He could see the sadness spread across her face at the mention of her mother’s passing, and he leaned over and kissed her before replying, “I’m glad you decided to come. Truthfully, I almost didn’t go on my business trip either.”

  “Why not?”

  “Long hours, I really don’t like flying, I guess. I don’t really like my boss, either. The only positive thing about the trip was just the opportunity to get away from him.”

  “Oh, that was the only positive thing?” She asked jokingly.

  “Well,” he smiled, “not the only thing.”

  This made her smile. Everything about him made her smile. His kind eyes, his gentle touch, his lips that made her want to press her own lips to his every time she looked at them. The comfort she felt when they were together was unlike anything she had ever experienced, either. From the moment they met on the plane, he just seemed like somebody she had known all her life.

  “Must have just been in our cards that we were supposed to meet then.” She replied after a moment.

  He considered this a bit while he took another bite of his mushroom and black olive pizza. “I think you’re right about that. Even if not, I’m still glad it happened.”

  She smiled at him and kissed him on the cheek as he took another bite of the pizza. “Want to watch a movie?”

  “Sure. What do you feel like watching?”

  “If I pick something scary, does it give me an excuse to want you to wrap me up in your arms?”

  “I was going to do that anyway.” He said warmly, then as he stuffed the last bite of pizza into his mouth, added, “You really are amazing, you know.”

  “Honestly, I have been thinking the same thing about you, Gregg.”

  After choosing a movie, she laid her head on Gregg’s chest. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment, relishing in the comfort she felt with his arms around her. The thought that kept popping into her mind repeatedly was what he said earlier, about how he almost did not even go on the business trip that he was flying back from when they met. If she had decided not to go on the trip, or if she had decided to go on a later date, she never would have met this man.

  This man who was now running his fingers through her hair, and who had just kissed the top of her head in such a loving way that it made her feel those butterflies in her stomach again. The timing of it was perfect as if something somewhere had pushed the two of them together. Briefly, she wondered if it was her mother looking down on her, wanting her to find some sort of happiness in the wake of her passing away.

  As if on cue to this thought, he squeezed her tightly. It amazed him how well this woman, who was a stranger only a day ago, was now cuddled up into his arms. Thinking of how this strange force seemed to have put them in the exact same place at the exact same time, and they had recognized the importance of that force.

  She had needed somebody to pull her out of the mourning that was consuming her. He had needed somebody to pull him out of the rut of his existence that was incr
easingly becoming more mundane by the day.

  “You know,” he said, “We could go to my place if you want. Feels like we are sneaking around staying in a hotel in the town I live in.”

  “I didn’t want to be presumptuous and ask.” She said, smiling and leaning up to look at him.

  “We could check out, drop our stuff off at my place, and then go look at more of the city tomorrow if you want before the game.”

  “That sounds perfect.” She kissed him.

  “I was thinking, maybe if I showed you around more and we had a lot of fun, maybe you’d want to come back again one day.”

  “You really would want me to come back?” she asked, and the butterflies started to stir inside of her again. She couldn’t believe she was even considering this.

  “Well, yeah. I mean, if it were up to me, I wouldn’t want you to even leave. But I’m sure you have things waiting for you back home. You can’t just leave.”

  “I would love to come back. I love it up here, and seeing you again would make me really happy.”

  He pulled her closer and kissed her, excited beyond words at the thought of her wanting to come back to see him. He tried to suppress the urge he was feeling of wanting to make love to her again because he did not want her to think that was the only reason that he wanted her to come back and see him. Genuinely, he wanted her to come back just so he could be near her and spend time with her. Enjoying her company, he was hoping that she felt the same way.

  She rolled over to her side, where he was lying behind her in a spooning position, and he moved the hair off her neck and kissed her neck before whispering in her ear, “Goodnight, Ashley.”

  “Goodnight, Gregg,” she said and then closed her eyes.

  Chapter Four

  Sometime during the night, Gregg had rolled over onto his back and began to snore. It was not a loud, repulsive sound as most people describe another person’s snoring. She thought it was adorable and laid her head next to his and began to rub his chest. The snoring stopped, and he rolled over towards her and pulled her in closer, where her head was at his chest. They drifted back off to sleep.

  Gregg stirred around for a while in the morning before opening his eyes. He had awoken with such an urge, a longing for her, but when he saw how peacefully she looked while she was sleeping, he decided to just let her rest. Instead, opting to get into the shower.

  He turned the hot water on and brushed his teeth while waiting for the water to begin to heat up. Wondering what all he should take her out to do today before they headed to the hockey game.

  Standing there in the shower, he tried to calm the urge he felt to crawl back into bed with her and have her again. Finally, as he finished washing, the craving had begun to subside a little bit. Then he heard the door to the bathroom open.

  Ashley rolled over in the bed and woke up. She looked around for Gregg and was saddened to see that he had already gotten up and out of bed. She was hoping to at least rub up against him for a little while this morning before they got up and got ready for the day.

  She looked around on the floor, searching for the clothes she was wearing the night before. Finding his t-shirt instead, she slipped that on over her naked body, then found the panties she had been wearing, but dirty thoughts had her leaving them on the floor.

  With a smirk on her face, she walked into the bathroom, hearing the shower running, she poked her head behind the curtain. Looking him up and down, she asked, “What are you doing?”

  He laughed, “I’m almost done, it’s all yours.”

  “Take your time.” She said to him, slowly gazing over his chisel chest and defined legs. As she let the shower curtain fall back into place, she was wondering how this perfect man had fallen into her lap? Did she believe in fate?

  When he got out of the shower, he grabbed a towel to dry off and noticed she was wearing his t-shirt. A smile spread across his face, he felt like he could get used to seeing that sight every day, possibly for the rest of his life.

  After wrapping the towel around his waist, he stood behind her and put his hands under the shirt to grab her hips. When he did this, he realized that she was not wearing any panties, and all the hard work he had done to try and suppress the urges he had been feeling for her went right out the door.

  His hands on her hips made a warmth fill her entire body from head to toe. She pressed her hips back against him. As he was kissing her neck, she could feel that desire burning inside of her again.

  What is it about this man that drives me so crazy? She wondered before sliding her hands-on top of his that was still grasping her hips. Interlacing her fingers with his, she took one of his hands and slid it across her stomach and then led his hand down between her legs.

  Using her own fingers, she pushed his inside of her. She could feel his excitement grow as he felt how warm she was inside with desire for him. At that moment, she knew he wanted her just as bad as she wanted him, and this made her smile.

  They stood there as he touched her. Watching her face fill with pleasure through the mirror made him want her even more. Every moan she let out, he wanted her evermore, unsure if he would even be able to make it back to the bed before he had to have her. His towel fell to the ground, and he slipped his hardness between her thighs. The skin felt so smooth and she pushed her legs together around him as his fingers were still inside of her.

  When she began to climax with the pleasure, she leaned down onto the counter. He grabbed her hips and scooted her up more onto the counter so that he could take her from behind. He needed to be inside of her so badly that he couldn’t wait a second longer.

  She tried to grip onto anything she could to steady herself as the intense pleasure consumed her entire body. He was so addicting; she could not get enough of him. If he had asked her to never leave at that moment, she knew she would have said yes and stayed there for the rest of her life with him.

  He gently pulled her hair so her face was back in his view in the mirror so he could watch the look on her face as she climaxed again.

  Instead of finishing, he stood her back up and turned her to face him and looked into her blue eyes. He wondered if it was possible to fall in love with somebody after such a short period. Then he kissed her.

  She could feel the passion in that kiss more than any other time they had kissed. She knew it was a kiss of compassion, and she wrapped her arms around him and hugged him. Then she lowered her hands and guided him back inside of her. The feeling was exhilarating, and she could not keep herself from moaning loudly.

  Again, he pulled himself away, helping her off the counter as he did so. He took her by the hand to the bed and laid her down. Kissing her legs and up her body as he climbed on top of her and spreading her legs. He laid on top of her and took her head in his hands and then kissed her as he entered her. She dug her nails into his back as he did this.

  At that moment, as her legs began to quiver with pleasure, she knew absolutely she wanted to be his forever.

  After they finished, they laid there next to each other, breathing heavily.

  “We are getting pretty good at that.” She said playfully.

  Breathing heavily, he replied, “Yes, I think you’re right about that.” Then leaned over to kiss her. His hand sliding over her stomach as he did so.

  She took his hand and slid it down between her legs, unable to help herself, he was so addicting to her. “We probably should get dressed and get checked out of here.” She said after a moment.

  “You’re probably right.” He agreed, then added, “If we don’t stop now, we won’t be able to.”

  She smiled; she knew he was right.

  They got up and got dressed. Ashley packed her things into her bag. There was not much to pack since she really had not had time to unpack anything.

  Chapter Five

  Ashley gave the room keys back to the clerk at the desk in the hotel lobby. The clerk politely said, “I hope you guys had a wonderful stay, come back and see us sometime.”

/>   This made her smile. It had indeed been a wonderful stay. In fact, this trip was quickly becoming the best vacation she had ever taken in her entire life. The man she met by pure chance on a plane was turning out to be the most amazing man she had ever met.

  “Thank you,” Ashley replied, “we had a great time!”

  “The best,” Gregg added, smiling. He took her bags and carried them to the car for her, then walked around to open the door for her. As he did, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

  Unbeknownst to them both, the clerk saw this through the window. She briefly thought they were an adorable couple, and they would probably withstand the test of time. She would have never guessed that before this week, they had not even met, they looked so comfortable as if they had years together under their belt. Then, she went back to the work she was doing.

  “So, when we get to your house, will there be notches on your bedpost from all the airport girls you’ve picked up on your business trips?” Ashley asked Gregg jokingly after they both had gotten into the car.

  He laughed, “Sadly, no. You’ll be the first notch in that capacity.” He looked at her, and she flashed those pretty blue eyes at him. Eyes he wanted to get lost in over and over. Then he added, “And the only one.”

  She blushed and then grabbed his hand.

  They drove past several parks, and he pointed out to her different things about growing up. Places he rode his bike as a kid, a place where bees nearly stung him. She loved listening to him talk about things he had done in his life and as a kid. It was nice to get to know he trusted her enough to tell her all these things.

  “Maybe you could see where I grew up sometime. I would love to show you some of the things I did and places I’ve been to when I was younger.”