Peeling her from my body, I tried to push her back into the bus and out of sight of the cameras. For God sake, she was stark naked! I was trying to do the right thing and she was laughing like a loon. Once I freed myself from her grasp, I turned to jog back toward the door, photographers close on my heels.

Sick fucks!

Just as I reached for the door to duck inside, it opened and Honesty's beautiful face came into view.

"Where have you been?" She questioned, her brows knitted together. Did she know? Had she seen Teagan?

"I just needed some air, that is all babe," I lied. It rolled off my tongue so easily. Whistling, I caught the attention of one of the security guards and he jogged over to where we stood.

"What the fuck man? You're supposed to be watching this door! There's a swarm of photographers out there." He might be twice as big as me, but I didn’t give a damn. He was supposed to be doing his job and keeping those leeches away from us. He began to apologize, but I ignored him.

"Let's get out of here," I told her, as I wrapped her in my arms. “Are the guys still in there?" I lifted my chin in the direction of the dressing room. She nodded, her head resting against my chest. I pulled my cell from my back pocket and called for a cab to take us back to the hotel. I just wanted to put all of it behind me and forget that night ever happened.

We climbed into the back of the cab for the short ride back to the hotel. Wrapping my arms around her, I pulled her tight against my body and kissed her temple as she rested her head against my chest. The sweet smell of her shampoo was intoxicating. I knew I needed to tell her about what happened, I just needed to find the right moment, and right now was not the time. I wanted to get back to the hotel and shower so I could worship those sexy curves of hers. I stared down at the swell of her breasts and the way they rose and fell with each breath. I thought back to the last time I had my mouth on her pink nipples, causing my dick to harden beneath my jeans.

We entered the hotel through a private entrance at the back of the building and took the service elevator up to our floor. Luckily we made it to our room without any signs of fans or photographers. I pulled her back to my front as she tried to unlock the door to our room. I buried my nose in her hair, inhaled deeply, and exhaled a growl, causing her to giggle and drop the key card.

"Can you at least wait until we get in the room?" She asked and giggled again. It was like music to my fucking ears. She escaped my grip as she bent at the waist to pick up the plastic card.

"What? You not into PDA?" I asked, giving her a slap on the ass.

"I'm not into public sex," she said, finally opening the door and stepping into the room. Hot on her heels, I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into me, trapping her between the wall and myself.

"You taste like a dream," I said against her lips.

"A dream?" She asked, her green eyes sparkled through her long lashes as she met my eyes.

"Yes, a dream. Nothing this sweet can be real. I'm afraid that I'm going to wake up and you'll be gone, that you will have just been a dream," I said, resting my forehead against hers. My heart pounded against my ribcage.

"I'm not a dream," she replied, taking my face into her hands. "This is not a dream," she whispered against my lips. At that moment, it became clear to me that I loved this woman and I would do anything to keep her. She made me feel worthy of waking up each day. She made me want to be a better person, and I knew that as long as I had her, I could leave the bad behind.

I worked my hands over her hips and lifted her up so she could wrap her legs around my waist. I pushed her skirt up over her hips and tore her red lace thong from her body. My cock was hard as a rock, demanding his time with her, and I was ready to let him have it. With her back against the wall and her legs wrapped around my waist, I unbuttoned my jeans and lowered my zipper, letting my cock spring free. She lifted herself up and then guided my cock inside her. She closed her eyes and sucked her bottom lip between her teeth as a sexy moan escaped her lips. I began to move in a slow, torturous rhythm, wanting, needing to feel every inch of her. She tightened her internal muscles against my cock and a deep growl escaped the back of my throat.

"Shit, baby. Don't do that! I'm wound up tighter than dick’s hat band and I won't last if you do that again. It feels to damn good," I said, rolling my hips against hers.

"If you don't want me to do that, then pick up the pace. I'm dying here! Fuck me hard Linc," she said, grinding her clit against me. I couldn't help but smile at knowing how I affected her.

"Tomorrow, when you can't walk, just remember that you asked for this. I was trying to be gentle and attentive, but I'll be more than happy to give you what you want," I said, pulling out and thrusting back in hard. The impact caused her to grunt as her back hit the wall.

"Yes! Linc, Yes!" She said, letting her head fall back against the wall.

"Is this what you want baby? You like for me to fuck you hard?" I asked, panting with each hard thrust in and out of her slick heat. I could feel a tightening at the base of my spine telling me that I wouldn’t last much longer. I needed to do something to push her over the edge. Sliding my hand between our bodies, I rubbed hard circles around her sensitive nub, causing her to fall apart and her body to sag against the wall.

"Yes! Ohhh Yes!" She shouted, tightening her legs around my waist like a vice, as if she were trying to pull my body inside hers. Thrusting into her hard two more times was all it took for me to find my release. I lowered my head to her shoulder and tried to recover from the mind blowing experience. We stood there for what seemed like an hour with me supporting her against the wall, but I was sure it was only a few short minutes.

"I love you," I said, lifting my head so I could look at her. She lifted her head from the wall and looked at me with dark green eyes, shimmering with tears.

"Oh God," she whispered, covering her mouth with trembling fingers. "I love you so much," she said as the first tear rolled down her face. Hearing those three little words from her lips was enough to make my heart feel as if it were about to explode. My mouth covered hers in a slow sensual kiss as my tongue mated with hers. "Take me to bed?" She asked.

"You never have to ask me to take you to bed. Now that I've fucked you, this time I'm going to make love to you. There will be no rushing this. I don't want there to be any doubts about us. I want a future with you, Honesty. I want to see where this goes," I said, as I lowered her down onto the bed. Please tell me, you want it too?" I said.

"Yes. I would like that," she answered, with the biggest fucking smile. My dick was instantly hard again.

Once we had made love again, I wrapped her in my arms and held her close as we both drifted to sleep.

Honesty

I was startled awake by the sudden movement in bed beside me. Linc was sitting up in bed with his hand on his chest, sweaty and gasping for air. Lifting myself up onto my knees, I crawled around him so I could face him.

"Linc?" I said, gently placing my hand on his chest. I could feel his heart beneath my palm, thudding hard as if it were trying to break free. He placed his hand over mine and dropped his head, not wanting to make eye contact.

"I'm okay. It was just a dream," he told me, lifting my hand to his mouth and kissing my palm. This was the third time I had been awakened by one of his dreams, and it was really starting to tick me off the way he brushed it off when he could obviously see that I was concerned. If this between us was going to work, he was going to have to learn to be honest with me. He was going to have to let me in.