Fighting For Love

Chapter 27

                                                                                   "Going Home"

Dylan's POV:

It was finally time to head back home. I had collected my prize money and we were in the process of packing up our stuff. I watched as Hannah rushed around the room gathering our things. She was wear short little jean shorts and a plain white tank top. Her hair was piled messily on top of her head and she had no makeup on. She had never looked more beautiful.

"Are you going to help me or are you just going to watch me?" Hannah said as she stopped in front of me and put her hands on her hips.

"I like watching you," I said as I reached out to pull her into my arms.

"We have to be out of here by noon," she said with a grin as she put her hands down on my shoulders.

"I know," I said with a sigh as I stood up bringing my body flush with hers.

"I don't know whether I hate it when you stand up or love it," she said giggling as she wrapped her arms around my waist.

"Why?" I asked looking down at her.

"Because when you stand up you're so much bigger than me but at the same time I love how big you are." She said standing on her tip toes to wrap her arms around my neck.

"I love how tiny you are," I said as I bent over to nuzzle my head into the curve of her shoulder.

"We fit," she said with a content sigh.

"That we do," I said pulling away to grab some of our stuff and put it into the open suitcase.

"Are you ready to be home?" She asked as she continued packing.

"Kind of. This vacation was nice but I am kind of ready to be home." I admitted.

"Me to. I miss my bed." She said laughing as she bent over. I almost swallowed my tongue when I saw a little bit of her ass peeking out of the shorts.

"Jesus woman! Are you trying to kill me?" I asked as I continued to stare at her perfect ass.

"What do you mean?" she asked innocently as she got up and turned to look at me.

"Those shorts should be illegal." I said as I closed my eyes and tried to calm myself down.

"Why? Did you enjoy that too much," she asked as she walked over and put her hands on my chest.

"Hell yes!" I said as I looked down at her. She grinned before slipping her hand under my shirt. "You better stop before we wind up back in bed."

"Maybe I wouldn't mind?" she said shyly as she looked up at me from under her lashes.

"We are so going to be late." I said as I scooped her up and placed her on the bed. She just laughed as I whipped off my shirt.

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An hour later we were back to packing but in way more of a hurry. We literally had thirty minutes to be done and out of the room. Jared had text a few minutes ago asking what was taking us so long and I replied that we were caught up. I'm sure he knew what we had been doing but he didn't say anything about it.