mirrors me and steps forward as well. “I missed you, Lexi, so fucking much. Every second of every single day.”
She swallows, licking her lips before they turn up in a grin. “Yeah? How much? Show me,” she demands.
With a laugh, I do just that. She said she wanted to talk, but there is no need. With one look at each other, all the questions disappear. I see it in her eyes, and she can in mine. We still love each other, we still want each other…and this time, it’s forever.
I cover that distance between us filled with regrets, pain, and grief, and I make her my girl again. Sliding my hand into the back of her hair, I tilt her head up as I meet those lips with a desperate, ferocious kiss. It’s hard and fast as our bodies press together, both of us trying to make up for lost time. I don’t want to pull away, but I have to, to breathe. I press my forehead to hers as my hands stroke down her back to her ass and grip it. “There’s my girl,” I murmur.
“Yes, yours,” she agrees. “I have to know if there is anyone else, Tyler… I wouldn’t blame you—” I cut her off with a kiss.
“Someone else? How could there ever be anyone else, Angel? I’ve been waiting for you my entire life, what was a few more weeks? No, I’m still yours, always yours,” I whisper, and seal it with a kiss as she gasps into my mouth.
“Good, I feel the same. No one compares to you. I couldn’t move on because I still love you. Always will…” She trails off, meeting my dark eyes as my heart leaps. “Take me home?” she requests, shivering a little as the wind increases.
“Only if you promise to be a good girl,” I murmur.
“Me? Never. You prefer it when I’m bad, Daddy,” she teases.
“Fuck, keep talking like that, and we won’t make it back to the car, Lexi. It’s been too fucking long since I had you, and my memories and my hand just aren’t fucking good enough,” I snarl.
She smirks, and I grip her chin, leaning down again to kiss her. “Car. Now, Angel,” I demand against her lips. I step back, wrap my arm around her waist, and guide her over. When I open the door for her, she slips in.
I purposely brush against her breasts as I put her seat belt on for her. She groans and rubs against me further, making me chuckle as I kiss her. I shut the door and rush around the front, slipping in and blasting the heat before I turn my head to stare at my angel.
I still can’t believe she’s here, and soon enough, she will be back in my arms where she belongs.
Reaching over, I press my hand to her knee and brush it upwards, parting her coat as I reach the top of her thigh. “Warm enough?” I ask.
“On fire. Start the car,” she purrs, lifting her hips to my hand. Laughing, I do just that and pull into traffic. I keep my hand on the gear as I weave between cars, trying to get home as fast as I can. She reaches over and covers my hand on the stick. With a happy grin I can’t control, I flip my hand and squeeze hers before lifting it to my lips and running them across her knuckles.
I knew she would come back to me one day. I’m so glad that day is finally here.
I’m home.
“I missed you, Tyler. Promise me we won’t do this again?” she requests sadly.
When we reach a light, I look at her and let her see the truth in my dark eyes as I nibble on her knuckles. I have a lot to make up for, and I will do that through my actions. “Never, Angel. You’re mine for life now, better get used to it.”
“I’ll hold you to that.” She grins, not the least bit worried by my threat. As usual, my angel is ready to surrender herself to me.
I can’t wait, it will be sweet.
I’ll spend all night earning her forgiveness through orgasms.
Her eyes darken like she knows my thoughts, and electricity arcs between us. We lean together, our lips meeting desperately, fumbling as we kiss, until a car beeps, breaking us apart. She chokes on a moan, even as I laugh. I peck her again and turn back to the road to see the light is green.
Soon, Angel,