Untamed Reunion

Chapter 12

Hazel

M y nerves have been on fire all day. I can’t help but continue thinking about what happened last Saturday, and what could happen tonight. It’s not like I’m expecting sex, but I also can’t say that I would deny it if it was on the table.

The rumble of his engine as he pulls up has me vibrating even more. I do a once over in the full-length mirror one more time before I run to the kitchen. There’s an urge to stand at the door, waiting for him to knock so I can see him, but I’m not trying to look desperate. The kitchen is a respectable distance away, so I can still be close, but he’ll have to wait a second.

A knock rings out at the front door and I take a deep breath before walking to open it. There’s obviously a little more pep in my step, so I purposely do slow-mo steps for the last few.

“Hi,” I say as I open the door. Fuck, he looks delicious. He’s wearing a black t-shirt that fits snug across his body, not hiding any of his physique. My eyes roam across his broad chest, thick arms, and round abdomen before traveling further down. His jeans fit him just right, accentuating his large thighs and plump ass.

“Hi,” he smirks back at me. I don’t even care if he just watched me check him out because, damn, he looks good.

“Well, well, well, we took the pet name literally tonight, did we kitten?” I do a little curtsey before he holds out his hand to me. I take it and he pushes me into a spin.

“You look beautiful, baby.” The sentiment has me blushing, but I’m ready to go.

“I have to say, you look pretty damn good yourself.” I turn around to lock the door and we hold hands as we walk to his truck. “Just out of curiosity, though, did you bring the mask?” I hold my breath in anticipation, waiting for his answer as he opens the door for me. As I get ready to jump in, I see it. Sitting in my seat is the highly anticipated Ghostface mask. “I guess that answers that question,” I say with a chuckle.

I load myself in and the door closes behind me. He rounds the truck, gets into the driver seat, and starts the engine. As he pulls away, he reaches over to palm my thigh. My skin heats under his touch, wanting more than what he’s offering. He plays with the holes in my fishnets, strumming them like they’re strings on a guitar. I decided they were a safe option since he had fun the last time I wore them. The rest of my ensemble includes a bodysuit that snaps at the crotch, a black tutu, a collar, and cat ears that adorn my headband. I have a tail that wraps around my hips and hangs off my backside, the little thing whips side to side as I walk. I chose to wear combat boots, really getting my use out of them lately. They make me feel badass and I need something comfortable and secure if he decides to make me scurry through the woods again.

Resting my hand on top of his, his fingers flex and squeeze the flesh. It’s an act of possessiveness that has me drooling.

We fall into a comfortable silence as the city becomes forest once again. We’re going in the opposite direction of the festival, so we must be visiting his property first, and my mind drifts. I feel so comfortable, like this is how it’s meant to be.

My body rocks and I jolt awake. I take in my surroundings as we drive down a bumpy dirt road.

“Did I fall asleep?”

“Yeah, you’ve been out for a minute.” he chuckles. “It’s okay, you didn’t miss much. We’re just getting here.”

I straighten myself and look around, it’s beautiful. The property sits on top of a hill looking down over the city. With the sun going down, cotton candy colors fill the sky.

The truck pulls to a stop and I get out, not wanting to wait any longer to look around. There’s a house built in the middle of the clearing, and the woods surround it. Callum comes to stand beside me, placing a hand on my lower back. He guides me over to his new place, a look of pride graces his face.

“It’s beautiful up here, Cal,” I say.

“Let me show you inside.”

“We can go in?”

“Yeah, it’s not finished, so you’ll have to watch your step, but come on. Use your imagination. We have to do some final things and finish it up.”

We walk in together and I follow him around as he excitedly shows me everything there is about the house. He guides me throughout the layout, and where everything would be. You can tell that this is something that he’s passionate about. He shows excitement with each new thing, and I can’t help but match his energy. Seeing him so happy makes me happy. We go upstairs to where he said the master bedroom will be and I’m immediately speechless. The view is unlike anything I’ve ever seen. There’s a massive space in the wall that he explains will be floor-to-ceiling windows. I imagine what the view would look like if I were to wake up in his arms, naked in bed, and be met with a scene like that. He wraps his arms over my shoulders and his hands connect in between my breasts. There is nothing sexual about this moment, but instead, just sensual. There are feelings swirling between us as I hold his hands where they are and melt into his body. My back is to his front, my head rests on his shoulder. Could be’s and would be’s wrap around my brain and I close my eyes to let myself feel it all.

“It’s amazing, you’ve done amazing,” I say as I look up at him. He peers down at me and places a kiss to my forehead before looking back up. His cock twitches at my back, but he doesn’t look affected by it. He’s letting us have this moment without thinking with his dick.

Fuck. Yep, the feelings are still there.