He’d texted his mom as they’d waited for their food to let her know that they’d made it. He was sure Jalen had texted Kodi. When she turned and caught him looking, she smiled at him and picked up her drink.
“So, what’s on the agenda for the evening?” she questioned as she waited for her cake.
“I thought we could relax in our suite, have dinner under the stars, and then I’d give you your birthday present.”
“Are you going to tell me what you got me?”
“You’ll have to wait and see, baby.”
Jalen pouted at him briefly, and Rohan couldn’t help but think how cute it was. “I guess I can wait a few more hours.”
“Thank you for your patience,” he playfully responded.
Their server returned with Jalen’s piece of cake and a to-go container. The slice they’d brought her was big enough for three people. He took a drink of his tea while Jalen took a bite of her cake. She let out a little moan, and he raised an amused brow.
“This is delicious, but I won’t be able to eat it all.”
“I don’t think they expect you to,” he responded, gesturing towards the container.
She took a few more bites of the cake before placing the rest in the container. He left a tip for their server and stood, going around the table.
Rohan took her hand, and Jalen asked if they could take the long way back to their room. He didn’t mind; it would give them a chance to look at more of the resort.
As they walked hand in hand, they saw what looked to be a couple painting with an instructor. Jalen got excited and asked if they could look into doing that tomorrow. He’d call and see if they had any open times. He’d reserved a couple’s massage for them for tomorrow afternoon, and then a wine tasting before dinner. So, he was sure they could fit it in tomorrow or Sunday morning before they left.
When they arrived at their room, Jalen placed her cake in the refrigerator before going and sitting on the couch. He took her shoes off, placed them by the closet, and sat beside her.
“Why don’t you choose something for us to watch,” he told her, handing her the remote before pulling her feet into his lap.
She turned, getting more comfortable as she flipped through the television channels, and Rohan rubbed her feet. He didn’t know when he’d started doing it, but any time they were togetherat either of their houses, he did so. He knew she was on her feet more often than not when she was working, and while he knew she wore comfortable shoes, he’d wanted to help with aches. Now, it was an unconscious action.
Jalen settled on HBO, and Rohan looked up when the opening scene of the movie played. He’d seen it a few times.
“This is going to be gory, baby.”
He knew she was fine with your average horror movie or psychological thriller, but they’d watched a few gory movies together, and she spent most of them pushing into his side and hiding her face in his neck. Now that he thought about it, he didn’t mind them watching it.
“I know,” she responded, those brown eyes shining with mischief.
Rohan smirked at her as he continued to massage her foot, turning his attention back to the television.
When he switched to her other foot, they were ten minutes into the movie, and Jalen had already voiced her discomfort with the scene that was currently taking place. He’d only been massaging her foot for a few minutes when she pulled it from his grasp and moved into his lap.
They watched several more minutes of the movie, and she hid her face in his neck as a character was being disemboweled. She kissed his neck before turning her attention to the screen as the screams ceased.
They went on for the next half hour in the same fashion. When something would happen on screen, she’d hide in his neck, kiss it a bit, and then turn her attention back towards the television when she thought it was over.
This time, however, as she hid, she kissed him several times before she bit his neck, shifting purposely on his lap, and Rohan smirked as he grabbed the remote, turning the television off.They wouldn’t finish it, so there was no point in leaving it on. He stood, her legs going around his waist, and went to the bed.
He laid her on it, kissing her before speaking against her lips. “If you want me to take care of you, just tell me.”
He knew she preferred to hint rather than to say exactly what she wanted when she wanted to have sex with him. Rohan thought it was cute, but he also couldn’t deny that when she told him what she wanted, spoke the words, he found himself impossibly hard.
“I want to feel you as deep as possible,” Jalen said against his lips, and he groaned in the back of his throat. That had not been what he’d expected her to say, but he damn sure was going to give her what she wanted.
35
Rohan chuckled as Omari picked up her golf ball, walked it over to the hole, and dropped it in before cheering loudly. They’d been mini golfing for over an hour, and it seemed that Omari was tired of going the traditional route of trying to hit the ball in.
