Chapter 131: Just a Matter of Time
ETHAN
Slowing down, I brought my hands to my mouth, trying to warm them
with a breath of hot air. Fuck, I should’ve worn gloves. Going for a run
in the freezing cold hadn’t been my best idea.
But I was so upset I had to get out before I said something I’d
Especially when I didn’t have any real reason to be angry.
regret.
She, on the other hand, had every reason to hesitate, after everything
I’d done. Still, it was hard not to believe her hesitation might mean
doubt or even that she might walk away.
But that was just my fear talking again, trying to take over. She’d
never given up on me, and she sure as hell wasn’t going to now.
That’s what I needed to remember.
There was no reason to pressure her–she had already said yes. All
she was asking for was time. Maybe a few months, maybe a year. I just
hoped it wouldn’t be more than that.
The problem was, I had never been so sure about anything in my life
as I was about wanting this now, and her hesitation was making me a
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little insecure, even though I understood her reasons.
But it seemed like I had no choice but to be patient and deal with it.
Heading back onto the trail through the trees, I tried to figure out
how I was going to apologize.
*
Wearing nothing but the oversized sweatshirt that covered halfway
down her thighs, she was preparing something in the small kitchen.
area when I walked in, catching her eye.
There was a hint of apprehension in her gaze as she watched me take
off my jacket.
“Made some hot chocolate. Want some?” she asked, turning her
attention back to what she was doing.
Walking up to her, I wrapped my arms around her from behind.
“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have left like that,” I said, breathing in her
scent mixed with the lingering smell of sex we’d had earlier and the
aroma of chocolate.
“No. You shouldn’t have.” She pulled my arms away and turned to
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face me, holding a steaming cup of chocolate. “Only assholes leave
right after sex.”
“Okay, I’ll remember that.” I pressed my lips together, trying to stay
serious in the face of her comment. “I’m sorry. You were right–I was
upset.”
“And you’re not anymore?”
“No. Maybe still a little frustrated. But I want you to know I
understand your reasons, and I’ll give you all the time you need.”
“Are you sure?” she asked, frowning skeptically. “Or are you going to
forget that and freak out again in a month?”
“I promise it won’t happen again.”
She nodded, but she couldn’t hide the disappointment in her eyes.
“You know… What hurts me the most, after everything, is that you
still question my feelings. I’m here… What more do you need?”
“Nothing.” I cupped her face in my hands, feeling like a complete
idiot when I saw the hurt in her eyes. “I just need this. Just you,” I
whispered, holding her gaze. “I love you.”
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Giving in, she wrapped one arm around me and rested her head on my
chest
“I love you too,” she sighed, finally relaxing “Just give me some time. Just until things settle down, okay?” She pulled back to look at me. “I mean, not just between us–you know, there’s work, and there’s so
much to plan.”
“That’s fine.”
“So… can we go back to bed now?” she asked with a weak smile.
“To sleep or…?” I teased.
“You can’t be serious–we were only apart for like twenty minutes.”
“To me, that’s a long time.”
Smiling and shaking her head, she turned to grab the second cup of
hot chocolate she had made. That gave me a few seconds to admire
her toned legs and made me want to slide my hands under that
sweatshirt and grab her ass.
When she turned back toward me, still smiling and handing me the
cup, those twenty minutes started to feel like an eternity.
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“How am I supposed to resist when you’re this beautiful and
tempting all the time?” I said, devouring her with my eyes as she
walked toward the bed.
Leaning against the wall, I savored a sip of the chocolate and the view
of her ass as she climbed onto the bed.
“Keep looking at me like that and I might change my mind,” she
teased, sitting back against the headboard.
“About what?” I asked, confused,
“Twenty minutes being too short.” She said it with a smirk that made
my grin widen,
Leaving my cup wherever, I moved toward the bed, slipping under the
covers and between her legs, making her laugh.
#
She seemed happier than ever, despite our earlier disagreement. She
was smiling and chatting nonstop with the other girls as we went on
our final walk through the village.
Over lunch, we’d agreed to visit a few more places we hadn’t seen yet,
since we were heading back to London the next day.
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The treacherous sun had decided to show up right after we left the
cabin, even though it was still freezing outside.
But I knew that wasn’t what was really messing with my mood–and it
wasn’t because we’d actually just slept before heading back to the
hotel, either.
Part of me was happy to see her so radiant, but another part was still
a bit frustrated by not knowing how much time she was going to
need.
And as hard as I was trying to hide it, I knew it wouldn’t be long
before she noticed–and I hated the idea of anything ruining that
amazing smile on her face.
Suddenly stopping on the sidewalk in front of us, the three girls were
staring at what looked like the front of a souvenir shop.
“Let’s go in,” Rosie said, stepping toward the entrance, followed by
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