Get Away

Rick

The corner of her mouth twitched, giving away the beginning of a smile. “A trip, huh?”

I nodded. “We can narrow it down to some destinations and start mapping it out. There’s no better time than now, right? We can get out of the city, figure out what we want, and make up for lost time. Just you and me and beaches and sand and—”

“Lots of sex?”

I chuckled. “That’s not what I was going to say, but I assumed it was part of the package.”

Harley nodded. “That sounds like a plan to me.”

“Good,” I said. “Now stay still.”

She opened her mouth to ask me why but promptly shut it when I ran my hands over her shoulders and then to her breasts, which I gently massaged, loving how they felt all lathered in slippery soap.

“You’re such a guy,” she said playfully.

I snickered. “I know.”

She let me lather her entire body in the shower. Then we switched places, and she did the same for me. Having her run her hands all over me was heavenly, and it helped me forget about the tight pain in my bruised r