Page 88 of Waiting Game

I shook my head but laughed as he pulled me closer. His fingers trailed lightly down the arch of my back and I threw my head back as his lips and tongue explored my neck and chest.

“I’m never letting you go,” he mumbled against my neck.

His hands found the hem of my shirt and pulled it up and over my head.

He threw it to the floor, his eyes not leaving my face.

We were both still for a moment as his eyes wandered over my body. I didn’t feel self conscious about his gaze, because I could see the look in his eyes.

The way that he always looked at me.

I had never had to second guess Ren’s feelings for me, because it was so plain on his face. I could only hope that he knew that I felt the same. He wrapped his hands under my thighs and then stood, carrying me down the hallway with my legs wrapped around his torso. I was wary of the wound in his side, and tried to wiggle my way upwards to avoid it.

“Don’t worry about it,” he said against my chest.

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

He laughed once and shook his head before stopping in front of the door to the bedroom.

“The only way that you could hurt me bunny, is if you left again.”

I only shook my head.

With a smile, he kicked open the door and carried me into the bedroom of the safehouse. It wasn’t exactly the ideal place, but the dusty bedroom would do.

Anything would do at this point.

I didn’t care where I was, it only mattered that I was with Ren.

He threw me onto the bed with a dramatic heave and I chuckled. His eyes were still playful as he climbed over me, his arms flexing as he held up his weight above me. I sighed, rolling him over onto his back.

“You know that I am a nurse, right?” I said.

He lifted an eyebrow and narrowed his eyes.

“It means that I know just how important it is that you rest.”

“I’ve rested for ages!” he pouted.

I shook my head and climbed on top of him, straddling him again, “no physical exertion.”

His eyes darkened with a playful glimmer as he caught on.

“You relax,” I said, “and let me take care of you.”

“Well shit” he smirked, putting his hands behind his head and laying back, “whatever you say, Doc.”

I rolled my eyes and chuckled again, leaning down and kissing him.

He watched me as I moved further down the bed, unbuttoning his jeans and pulling down the zipper. I reached inside his boxers, and wrapped my hand around him. I took him in my mouth and he closed his eyes, hissing in a deep breath.

Ren opened his eyes again and watched me as my lips worked around him, he reached down and tangled his fingers into my hair as I bobbed up and down.

His breathing was fast, matching my own pace as I worked. With his hand tangled around my hair, he pulled me up towards him. His eyes searched mine as his other hand gripped my chin, before he pulled me close and pressed his lips back on mine.

I pulled away and stood on the bed, towering over him and I pushed my pants down my legs and tossed them to the side.

His eyes were dark as he watched me, and I lowered myself back down.

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