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"It's still your day, and we have almost seven hours left, so what do you want to do?" Mr. Winters asks. I lift my head off his chest, looking into his eyes.
"Where do you want to eat? Because I know you barely ate your burrito bowl," Mr. Winters looks at me, perplexed.
"What makes you think I'm hungry for food? Besides, I have a more... expensive taste than a take-out burrito bowl," I roll my eyes.
"Of course you do. You're spoiled by getting anything you want. Well, guess what?" I grin, "I say you can't have me tonight," Mr. Winters slowly blinks, and a suspicious smirk pulls on the corner of his mouth.
"Doesn't matter because tomorrow, you'll be begging for me," He says cocky. I roll my eyes.
"Oh really? What are you going to do?" He looks at the woods and licks his lips.
"Wait until tomorrow, kitten," I scoff.
"What's going to happen tomorrow?" He turns his head, looking me in the eyes with his eyes blackened.
"You'll have to wait and see," I roll my eyes and cup his face, kissing his lips. I slowly back away, licking my lips.
"Hmm, those are some interesting-tasting lips you have. If I were to say, it kinda tastes like... expensive whiskey," I say, touching his lip with my thumb. Mr. Winters smiles innocently.
"When did I have the time to have a whiskey? I was with you all day," He replies, and licks my thumb, making my hand move from his face.
"I don't know. You tell me. Did you DRINK when you went to the VIP section earlier this morning?" I say weighty.
"I may have had a few drinks with a colleague while I was there," He says, looking away, smirking.
"So you got drunk while we were at the club? Are you going to remember this tomorrow?" Mr. Winters laughs.
"Of course I will. I'll also remember that you'll look better wearing only my shirt in the hotel soon," I roll my eyes. I slide my hand into his.
"Then we better get to the hotel," I lift his hand to my mouth, and put his thumb in my mouth.
His mouth creates a small opening as he looks at me with thirsting eyes. I slide it out slowly while looking into his eyes, "Because I don't know how long you're going to last with that hard-on," I smirk.
He quickly slides his hand under my thigh and his other hand behind my back, lifting me.
"What are you doing?!" I ask as he starts walking into the woods.
"Carrying you is the fastest way to the car," He says still looking ahead without breaking eye contact.
"I feel like I'm a damsel in distress every time you carry me. Plus, what's the rush? We have all night," I say leaning back in his arms and putting the back of my hand on my forehead, over-exaggerating.
"You keep leaning back like that, and we won't make it to the hotel," I whip my head at him, looking at him with wide eyes.
"What do you mean? You can't just take me now in the woods!" He stops and looks me in the eyes.
"Do you want to bet on it? Plus, like you said, there's no one around. Just me and you," My eyes widen. Oh, God. He's serious. I clear my throat.
"I- uh- I think it's tempting, but we better wait for the hotel. We wouldn't want to get dirty and have to take a shower, but I think we should try it in the woods sometime. Who knows what kind of creatures will find us," He licks his lips.
"Now, you're making me want to rip that pretty little dress of yours off and take you right now," I gasp sarcastically.
"Don't do that. This is my last blue dress," I say innocently.
"Darn, we wouldn't want that, would we kitten?" I lean back and smile.
"No, we wouldn't, so keep walking," Mr. Winters chuckles and starts walking.
"I guess I'll have to buy you a whole new wardrobe then," He says cocky. I quickly lift my head.
"A WHAT?!" He looks at me with a grin on his face. I clear my throat. I lay my head back and fake sigh.
"I guess that could work, but we still would be on the filthy ground," I reply. Mr. Winters chuckles.
"You could lay on my jacket," I fake gasp.
"And get your jacket dirty?! Nonsense! I shall never let that happen to my- OUR jacket," I look ahead and see the end of the woods.
"Oh, look! We've already reached the car. We might as well go to the hotel since there's nothing more to do," I say sarcastically.
"I can get lost in the woods to have more time to think about it," I smile and cup his cheek with my left hand.
"Now, why would we want to do that? We might get... hurt," I smirk as Mr. Winters stares at me, astonished. I let get down from Mr. Winters's arms and walk myself to the car, pulling out his keys. I push the button to beep the car unlocked.
"I'm driving since you're drunk," Mr. Winters walks towards me with deep-set eyes and snatches the keys from my hand.
"I drive better when I'm drunk," He says in a low voice. He walks to the passenger side and opens the door as I stare at him, flabbergasted.
"Are you getting in?" I roll my eyes and cross my arms.
"There's no way I'm getting into a car with you driving drunk," Mr. Winters closes the passenger door and chuckles.
"Fine, then. I guess I'll carry you to the hotel," I look at him, absurded.
"Why the hell would you do that?! Why don't you let me drive?" I ask.
"Because I wouldn't want your feet to be sore walking all that way. Plus, no one drives my car but me," I roll my eyes.
"I already drove your car. Plus, we're not walking. It's too long to walk," He opens the passenger door.
"Then get in the car, or I'm carrying you. Unless you want to go back into the woods?" He says with a smirk. I roll my eyes and cross my arms. I walk to the passenger side and get into the car.
"Good girl," Mr. Winters says as he closes my door. I watch him walk around the front of the car and get into the driver's side.
I put on my seat belt as he starts the car. He backs out fast and pulls away from the woods, almost speeding.
"Woah! Aren't you going a little too fast?!" I say as I get jolted against the window when he makes a turn.
"This isn't fast. The sooner we get to the hotel, the better," Mr. Winters says as he speeds past a stop sign.
"You're going to get pulled over! You better slow down!" He shifts gear and drives faster as his eyes dart the road.
"COLE!" I say with a fearful voice as he swirls into the hotel parking lot, parking the car.
He says nothing as he reaches over my legs, and opens the glove compartment, grabbing a black mask. He shuts the compartment and brushes his hand against my leg as he pulls his hand back towards him. I watch as he puts the mask on, and his facial emotion disappears, revealing only his smokey-blue eyes.
He gets out of the car and opens my door. I get out, "What was that about?" He says nothing as he closes my door, turns around while putting his hands in his pocket, and beeps the car to lock.
"So, are you going to talk to me, or ignore me the whole time?" I say as I walk alongside him into the hotel.
He says nothing while the lobby workers and some guests stare at him with wide eyes as we walk into the elevator. He pushes the button.
"Fine then. I'll just take the stairs," I stop the elevator doors from closing and get out.
I walk to the door for the stairs and see a hand open the stairway door for me. I look over at Mr. Winters holding the door for me. I cross my arms.
"Go take the elevator since you don't want to talk to me. I might as well be a ghost," I say as I walk in the doorway and up the stairs. Mr. Winters says nothing as he closes the stairway door.
I walk up the stairs as I hear his footsteps behind me. I stop on the smooth platform and turn around.
"Listen, if you don't want to talk to me-" Mr. Winters quickly pushes me against the wall, interrupting me. He lifts his mask, smashing his lips against mine. I slowly push him away.
"If you think your irresistible lips are going to-" He interrupts me again by colliding his lips with mine with his kiss releasing every anger in my bone. He slowly pulls his lips off of mine and puts his mask down. I stare into his smokey-blue eyes, speechless, forgetting what I was mad about.
"Still mad?" He asks. I shake my head no as he stares into my core.
"Good girl," He says in a deep tone. He quickly slides his hand under my thigh and behind my back, lifting me again.
I wrap my arms around his head while staring into his eyes as he carries me up the stairs. I look below me and above me at all the stairs.
"Wait! Why the hell are you carrying me up the stairs? Why don't we take the elevator?!" Mr. Winters chuckles.
"You wanted to take the stairs, so we're taking the stairs," I roll my eyes.
"You mean you're taking the stairs because I'm just getting carried everywhere, apparently," I lay my head back as Mr. Winters walks onto our floor.
I pretend to sleep as he walks to our door and opens it. I peek my eyes open, watching him carry me into the room and close the door behind him. He walks to the bed, sets me on it, and I close my eyes, pretending I'm asleep.
His hands slide up my legs, stopping at the curve between my upper thighs and body. He forces my legs to open. I bite my lip as I feel kisses on my lower thigh, traveling up. The bed lends in as I feel his body crawl on top of me. I try to hide my smile as I hear his deep breathing in my ear.
I peek my eyes open and see his smokey blue eyes looking at me and his captivating smile smiling at me. His whisky lips kiss mine and back away slowly as I lean forward, wanting to taste his lips more.
"I knew you were awake," I hear him say, and I close my eyes, pretending to snore. My eyes widen, and I gasp as I feel his fingers go into my vagina.
"I know you're awake now," I stare into his smokey-blue eyes as I breathe with his fingers still inside me.
"I- I have to call Violet!" I say, and Mr. Winters takes his fingers out of me and rolls to the side. I take a deep breath and get up deep breath. I walk my shaky legs to my purse, sitting on a counter, and take my phone out.
I feel arms wrap around my waist and kisses on my neck as I call Violet on speaker.
"Hey, Eve, what's up?" I hear Violet say as she picks up.
"Guess what, Violet," I hear Violet gasp.
"Did he do it?!" I chuckle.
"Mr. Winters proposed to ME-" I gasp the last words as I feel fingers slide up my thigh, under my underwear and into my vagina.
"YOU'RE GETTING MARRIED!!! I'M SO EXCITED!" Violet screams.
"Mhm! You have no idEA-" I take a breath as his fingers slide in and out while he sucks on my neck, "How much pleasure I'm in right now."
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-End Of Chapter 58-
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