A Fling Or The Real Thing?

Chapter 12

Amber's Pov

I shuddered as the cold breeze hit me. Urgh our weather is total garbage compared to where we'd just come from I sighed as another gust of wind whipped at my already shivering body.

"You did insist on keeping your shorts on" Jen chuckled coming up behind me through the airport doors. Everyone else had got their taxis and rides home bar myself, Jenny, Logan and Lucas. Luc had driven us all here so we were in no rush to pick his car up.

"Yeah tell me again why I ever thought that would be a good idea" I moaned rubbing my arms to keep myself warm. I hadn't even brought my jacket, instead being the idiot I was thought I would be fine to pack it in my case not my hand luggage. 

"Aww is my Angel cold?" Luc's voice chuckled coming through the doors with mine and his luggage, Logan trailing slightly behind him struggling with Jens massive case as well as his own. Bless them both, they had been literally inseparable all holiday, so much so I hadn't had a chance to grill Jen over everything yet but I couldn't wait to get all the details when we got home and had a spare five minutes to talk.

"Jesus Jenny what did you pack in here" he moaned at her as she just smiled at him and Lucas draped his jacket over my shoulders.

"Thank you" I smiled up at him placing a soft kiss on his lips and letting his amazing scent wash over me.

"Wont you get cold though" I said zipping his jacket up and blowing into my hands trying to warm up.

"Nah, I'd only take it off when I was driving anyway, Lo, you sorted yet?" he smiled and me before turning around to speak to Logan.

"Yeah dude I'm coming. You two set off we'll catch up" he said nodding towards the car park as Jenny jogged over to help him.

"Kay" Lucas shouted over and gave him a slight wave, keys in hand that he'd just fished from his baggage.

"Come on then Angel" he smiled as I grabbed my baggage from him placing my hand luggage on top. I know its superficial but I was so glad I bought all new matching luggage, it was just amazing. Rose gold glitter case with my initials stuck on the front in big black letters and my hand luggage the same rose gold glitter but one that clipped on top of my case. It definitely made it easier to pick it up on the carousel.

"I can pull your case you know Amber" he chuckled snapping me from my thoughts making me raise my eyebrow at him.

"Yeah and so can I" I said flippantly shrugging my shoulders as we made our way over the road towards the car park.

"Miss independent" he chuckled to himself as I dragged my case up the curb and onto the other side of the road.

"Ah look Angel, the other love of my life is right there" he pointed over by the wall of the multistory car park to a shinny white brand new range rover.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes. Seriously that bloody car, if I didn't know how much he actually loved me I would swear that piece of metal was the most important thing in his life.

"Don't worry I love you more" he chuckled as if he knew exactly what I was thinking, unlocking the white beast with the keys 

"Just" he laughed making me slap his arm playfully while he threw his case into the boot and grabbed mine doing the same..

"Hey careful with that" I groaned at the thought of him damaging my new bags never mind the things I'd bought that were in there

"And you say I have an unhealthy relationship with Dana" he laughed shaking his head, yes you guessed it he called the damn car Dana. Now don't get me wrong my little banger of a car had a name too but that's just what it was, a car. Now my bags on the other hand were a different story.

"Hey what you and Dana get up to when I'm not around is none of my business Mr Powell but when you throw my brand new expensive bags into her then I will have something to say" I frowned making him chuckle and bring his lips down to mine.

"So..." he started breaking away from my lips and making me miss him immediately.

"So..." I countered back not knowing what he was going to say and still if I'm honest thinking about his lips on mine

"How we doing this tonight? Are we both going home or are you coming to mine or am I coming to yours" he smiled placing his lips back on mine tracing his tongue across my lips knowing exactly what he was doing to me. I wanted him so badly, we hadn't done anything else the entire time we were in Ibiza apart from a lot of kissing, and I mean a lot but it wasn't because either of us didn't want too. It was just hard to get time together without blowing our friends off and neither of us wanted to do that after we'd basically ruined the start of their holiday. Not only that we had an awful lot that we'd had to talk about and thankfully we'd managed to put everything right and knew where we both stood.

"Mine" I murmured against his lips pushing my body against his longing for his touch, knowing no matter how tired I was there was not a chance I wasn't spending time with him alone. Ah alone, just me and him. I could not wait.

"You read my mind Angel" He smiled at me making me melt again, that smile. Wow I don't know how it had taken me so long to just actually realise just what he meant to me.

We turned swiftly as Jen and Logan came trotting up making gagging noises at us.

"Come on guys don't we think we've seen enough of your lovey dovey displays this week" Logan moaned throwing his and Jens cases on top of mine. Bloody men were they all so careless I thought eyeballing him as the corner of his case landed on top of mine,not only that nothing like pot calling kettle. Those two had literally not put each other down all week, they put Luc and I to shame.

"Swear to god Logan if my case has one single mark on it I will make you regret it" I huffed crossing my arms and storming off into the front passenger seat. 

I could hear the three of them laughing at my little baby tantrum. They all three were my closest friends they knew just how stroppy I got when I was tired or when something I loved, like my bags, were touched. Sighing I clipped in my seat belt and rested my head on the glass of the door. I turned my head and quickly checked the clock on the dash board. 3.43am. I would have to phone mum when I got home. She knew that I wouldn't wake her if we'd got back late so I doubt she'd be up worrying. I grabbed my phone from my pocket and quickly set her a text saying we'd landed and that I'd phone her once I'd caught up on my sleep and of course that I loved her. Turning to the side I popped my phone back into my pocket and turned on the heat before closed my eyes against the glass almost immediately falling asleep and not even hearing anyone else get in the car.