The Comeback Season

|chapter forty-nine|

Tyler pushes me up against the front door, aggressively kissing me. I moan deeply against his lips as he fiddles with unlocking the door. "Shit," he says, and I softly laugh against his lips. "Struggling there," I say grabbing the keys and smoothly unlocking the door.

"I completely had it," he says walking inside the house after me. I say "mhmm" throwing the keys on the kitchen counter. I slip my shoes off and set them on the side. I can sense Tyler watching my every move.

"Want some wine?" I turn around and nod 'yes' to Tyler. I lean over the counter and watch him take two glasses out of the cabinet. He opens the fridge and pulls out a bottle of Pinot Grigio. "Same type at the restaurant." I walk around the counter and push myself up on it.

"I could tell you would like it, so I bought more," he says handing me a glass. He is standing in front of me, drinking from his glass. The way he is looking at me is heating my body up. His eyes are intimately looking at me. It seems as if he can sense everything I'm feeling inside.

"You seem anxious." He gives me a seductive smile and finishes drinking his wine. As he slowly walks towards me, I chug down the rest of my wine. He stands in between my legs and leans into the crook of my neck. My body stiffens when he grazes his nose into my skin.

"Do I make you anxious, Lia?" I bite my bottom lip and drop my head to the side. One of Tyler's hands gently strokes my exposed leg while the other unzips my dress. He stops unzipping my dress and looks back into my eyes. "Tell me what you want."

I think about Tyler's request for a moment. My mind and heart tell me what I want. I just don't know if Tyler will give it to me. For once in my life, I commit to something that I strongly want.

"You," I say before grabbing Tyler's face with both of my hands and kissing him. He pulls me off the counter and I wrap my legs around his waist. My dress rises a little and I know my panties are showing. I run my fingers through his hair as he carries me up the stairs.

Our breathing is heavy and hot as we kiss. His warmth breath hits my face whenever he separates to take a breath in. I lean forward and softly suck the side of his neck. "Shit," he groans as he opens the bedroom door. He closes it with his foot as I pull the back of his hair.

I feel him deeply groan from the vibration in his throat. He tosses me on the bed. I lean up on my elbows and watch him at the end of the bed. He unbuttons his suit jacket and throws it on the couch. He climbs on the bed and leans above me. He moves his hand behind my back and we start making out again.

The slight hint of wine on his tongue is captivating. He moves my head to the side and starts sucking on my neck. I grab the sheets and lightly moan. My mind is so enticed by what's going on that I forgot about what my friends brought me.

"Umm, Tyler, I have to pee." He stops and looks up at me. Tyler starts to laugh and gets off of me. "Okay baby." I give him a gentle smile before getting up and running to the bathroom. I close the door and lock it behind me.

I take a deep breath in and out while looking at myself in the mirror.

"Ok Lia, you got this. Yes, it may hurt like a motherfucker, but it will be okay in the end. Tyler loves you and you love him. This is the perfect time and place to do it."

I reach into my overnight bag that I snuck in here earlier and pull out the lingerie. I slip my dress from around my shoulders and let it fall to the floor. I put on the black piece set and glare at myself in the mirror. Damn, this was a good choice.