Naughty or Nice

25. Chapter 25

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CHAPTER 25

Fri, Jul 18 9:07am

You’re never going to guess who I ran into the airport.

Who?

Your parents.

“ H ey, sugar.”

“Don’t ‘hey, sugar’ me. What do you mean you ran into my parents at the airport?” I can’t believe he just casually dropped “I met your parents” over text.

Henry chuckles, the sound warm and soft, and fuck, I already miss him. He only left yesterday, but I want him back.

“I was grabbing coffee on my way out of the airport when your mom tapped me on the shoulder. They just flew in from Tunisia, and she recognized me.”

What are the odds that my parents would be flying into London at the exact same time Henry got in on a layover?

“I can’t believe you met my parents for the first time without me there. Was it okay? Were they nice to you?”

My dad is pretty laid back, but my mom? Not so much. And I haven’t been able to gauge how she feels about me being with someone so much older over the phone.

“They were nice, baby,” he assures me. “They seemed excited to meet me. And I’m glad I got to meet them too, even if you’re not here. We’re going to get dinner tonight before my next flight.”

“That has to be a good sign. I wish I could be there.”

“I do too. And not just because your mom is a little scary and I’m pretty sure she’s going to grill me tonight.”

“She definitely is.”

Henry groans, but there’s no heat in it. “Any advice?”

“Just don’t bring up anything to do with Christmas.”

Fri, Jul 18 3:42pm

Mom

Henry’s great, honey! We really like him.

Dad

You’ve got a good one there, Ror.

Were you nice to him???

Mom

Of course we were!

And he lights up when he talks about you. It’s clear he’s smitten.

Dad

We’re going to try to make it to Wintermore for Christmas so we can spend some time with you both together.

But you hate going home for Christmas.

Mom

True, but we love you more than we hate Christmas.

Dad

And Henry made it sound not so bad.

Fri, Jul 18 3:50pm

I don’t know what you did or how you did it, but you’re a miracle worker. I love you so much.

RORA

AUGUST 13

I watch Henry pick up his phone; I see his finger poised to strike the screen; I know it’s coming. But nothing could prepare my body for the immediate explosion when he drags the speed of the vibrator up.

The orgasm hits me with a bang, rolling through me, deep and rumbly. My eyes fight to close, my body trembling with the urge to collapse against the bed. But I force myself to stay sitting, my eyes trained on my laptop. I don’t want to miss a split second of Henry drawing his fist up and down his cock.

Even with thousands of miles between us, I feel the heat of his gaze all over me. He pulls his bottom lip between his teeth, a groan slipping from his tongue as he watches me shake.

“Fuck, baby. Look at you.”

“This… this is what you do to me,” I stammer, my vision blurring at the edges.

Henry comes with a cry of my name, my words his undoing. And the sight of him, of his cum shooting across his bare chest, is mine.

Another shockwave courses through me, this orgasm building more slowly before exploding over my body. I can’t stop myself from falling back against the pillows this time.

“You look so damn good. It’s driving me crazy, not being able to touch you,” Henry murmurs, his low drawl almost enough to send my second orgasm into a third. But I’m spent, and the reality that he’s not here creeps in faster and faster every time we do this. I breathe through the last of the orgasm as Henry slowly turns down the vibrator, inhaling the sprayed-scent of him on the hotel pillows, and tug my laptop closer. Henry grabs a box of tissues from the nightstand and cleans his chest.

“If I was there, I could do that with my tongue,” I say, sleepily, and Henry raises a brow.

“I just finished. Give me a chance to recover before you start talking like that.”

I chuckle, but even I can hear how forced it is. Henry doesn’t have to ask if I’m okay; I know him well enough to read the question on his face. “I just miss you. I hate being so far away.”

The longing in Henry’s eyes matches the longing in my heart. “I do too. But this is just one moment in a long life. We have forever to look forward to, sugar.”

Forever. Has anything ever sounded sweeter?

Tue, Sep 26 10:13am

I know I was going to call you after my morning meeting, but they need me to go pick someone up from the airport. Can I call you after?

Wed, Oct 4 6:09pm

That was the best surprise ever, sugar. Thank you for coming to see me. I can’t believe I got to spend my birthday with you. Miss you already.