Sexy Ass Detective And Me

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

I stretched with a satisfied sigh when the warmth of a hard but comfortable pillow welcomed me, with the sun beaming through my window.

The comfort of waking up with Tristan was more than I expected, but I dared not to shift, not wanting to wake him too. From the look of outside, I could see that was probably well after seven in the morning, giving us a few more minutes in bed.

I took the chance to really ogle his beautiful sleeping features. He looked so sweet with his lips slightly parted, and the light stubble that spread across his cheeks gave him a more mature look. He had his eyebrows a bit scrunched as if he was thinking in his sleep, and I couldn't help but giggle at the thought. Even in his sleep he never seemed to give his brain a rest.

Sadly, the light rubble of my giggle jerked him awake, and he found my eyes in just about two seconds. I beamed at him as he smiled down at me. His hand automatically went to my hair as he brushed his fingers through them comfortingly, almost making me purr like a kitten.

"Good morning beautiful" He whispered, his voice husky and sexy as ever. I cleared my own throat as I got ready to answer, hoping all the screaming from the night before didn't do its best to my voice.

"Good morning handsome" I replied, happy that my voice seemed normal. Imagine explaining to my dad why my voice was gone? I also talk on the phone for a living. That didn't seem like a good mix.

He kissed my forehead sweetly before simply returning back to his former sleeping position. I had an internal party when he pulled me closer and closed his eyes again, showing me that he too had the same idea of staying this way a little longer.

I could get use to this.

After our very, very steamy moment last night, we proceeded to yet another long round of intoxicating love making. After that, he brought me to the shower to get cleaned up before bed, where we yet again had another steamy round.

We didn't bother putting clothes on, so we were a tangled mess of skin and flesh beneath the white sheets. I bit my lip as I trailed my finger tips over his chest, the images of last night igniting a new flame in me again.

He groaned in satisfaction, pulling me on top of him with his eyes still closed. I brought my lips to his, kissing him sweetly before leading trails of kisses down his neck.

"What are you doing to me Cianna?" He asked in a husky voice, and before I could answer, he flipped us around so that he was on top of me and I under him.

I beamed brightly with my lower lip between my teeth as I noticed that he was very much awake now.

"I could ask you the same thing Detective Deckor" I mumbled against his lips as I went in for another kiss.

He groaned approvingly before pulling away the excess sheet from our tangled bodies. Excitement rose in me as he took full control of the kiss. But as if the universe was against my happiness, his ringtone blared through the room like an alarm, halting his movements swiftly.

I watched as he grabbed it from the desk and quickly declined the call before directing his attention back to me, but the phone went off almost immediately again. I groaned internally, silently accepting that a new day has begun I couldn't live in last night's moment forever.

"Just  get it" I smiled reassuringly as I rolled from beneath him. With a sigh, he grabbed the phone as he sat on the opposite side of the bed.

"Yes?" He answered sharply, and I could see that whoever it was was on the recieving end of his wrath. I couldn't help but chuckle slightly at this. And here I thought I was the one who was sexually frustrated.