Ezra Montgomery
Sunday, February 25, 2019
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chapter thirty-three- hot tub confessions

SHES NOT BESIDE ME WHEN I WAKE UP. I reach out for her, but never find the touch of her smooth soft skin, "Nora?" I groggily call, sitting up in the bed, rubbing my tired eyes.

My head throbbed, I was more hungover than I thought. Nora is perched on the windowsill, wearing my dress shirt. The room is dimly lit by the rainy grey afternoon, Nora turns around to look at me and her hair is wet and curly and even from far away I can smell the coconut and honey body wash my mom packed in her overnight bag.

She flashes me a twinkling smile, rising to her gorgeously long legs. My shirt fits her snug, revealing every curve and outline. Her breast bounce beautifully, her nipples are hard from the chill of the windowpane. I swiftly throw a pillow over my dick to hide my embarrassing horniness .

I couldn't help that she did this to me. Her smile never leaves her face as she sits beside me, I waste no time wrapping myself around her. She's cold and I'm warm, some of her curls fall into my eyes, and I move them out the way staring into her eyes.

Neither of us pull away. I don't ever want to leave this bed, or her and I don't want this feeling to go away.

Nora was completely unexplainable. You think she's some sad, pretty girl, but once you get to know her you realize she's everything. She's crazy, she's funny, she's honest, and i'm in love with her.

Her chocolate eyes are hard to read, I don't know what she's thinking, her eyes always had storms in them. She always looked lost in a daydream, she was always wandering off, I didn't mind because she never noticed when I stared at her.

Are we just friends if I know the way your lips taste, or if it's our laced fingers beneath covers? How tightly do we need to press up against each other before you admit that you aren't doing this for warmth? How many times do my lips have to brush your neck before we realize we've gone too far? We are not friends and i'm tired of pretending.

I had enough friends. I wanted her, God I wanted her she had to know it. There's no way she didn't, even my own oblivious parents knew.

Nora climbs on top of me slowly, moving the pillow. I'm half naked and so is she, just how I like it.

She sits right on top of my boner, making me grab her hips, shocked at the sensation. She was so innocent, she didn't even comment on it.

"You look like shit," She says, playing with my hair, driving me crazy.

I still rest my hands on her waist, looking up at her. She had to know, I only gave her this look.

I graze a scar on her upper thigh, that she told me she got from falling off a bike when she was little. It's dark brown and it's beautiful because everything about her was.

"And you look fucking amazing," I reach up to grab her hands, kissing them. Her palms then her knuckles.

She looked shy again, like she knew what I was thinking, knew what I wanted. "Let's...go to the hot tub?" She asks me shyly.

I nod, whatever she wanted. "Let me wash up first, baby." I say, she smiles, climbing off me, I miss her weight on me.

"Want to join?" I ask, searching for a towel in my bag and my body wash.

She throws a pillow at the back of my head. "I already took one, you snooze you lose, Ezzie." I don't look up at her, but I know she's giving me a smirk, a mannerism she surely picked up from me.

"I'm pretty sure I was blacked out," I admit, finally facing her.

"Alcoholic." She jokes, except I don't think that it is, it's honestly probably true.

"The only ways I know how to cope is anger, alcohol or sex." I say shrugging.

Before she can say anything I head for the shower. I make the water warm and it pours down on me, my head still pounded like a drum. I ignored it, finishing up in the bathroom.

When I emerge, dressed, Nora is changed into a hot pink bikini my mom packed for her. I can't stop staring, Nora throws a hoodie on over it, nodding her head in disproval, laughing.

"Nothing you haven't seen before."

"What, I just like seeing it."

"You must still be drunk," she jokes, grabbing the room key. I follow behind her, closing the door behind me.

The hotel is quiet as a mouse and the hot tub and heated pool are vacant. It's drizzling outside, and the hot tub bubbles like a boiling pot. Nora waste now time, pulling her damp curls into a high bun, stripping away her hoodie.

I watch her undress, her movement is angelic and dainty and her body magnificent. I want her so bad.

She climbs in with a sigh, tilting her head back, relaxed. I follow in behind her, and she scoots closer to me. I can feel her leg against mine, and her hand. We were always touching each other, like magnets.

"Oh my god, Dani and Chance last night, what was that about?" she asks over the bubbling water.

"Nora, I know you don't feel the same for me." I begin, her demeanor shifts to serious and she bites her bottom lip.

"What are you talking about?"

I continue. "But at least you deserve to know that i'm madly in love with you."

She's quiet and the drizzling in our heads stop and the grey clouds above move fast. "Ezra" she says. "I know."

"Oh," I say, finally looming away, I just didn't want to carry that anymore.

"I feel the same way, it feels...scary and warm and unpredictable and that's what scares me."

"Me too." I confess. "Say it."

Her eyes avoid mine and she looks down into the water, I fill the space between us, tilting her head up to look me in the eyes. She felt the same way.

"I love you." Three words that mend my sad broken heart.

I pull her close, kissing her, pinning her to the edge of the hot tub, her hands roam my body under the water. Her lips kiss me soft and slow making my heart beat out of my chest.

I reach my hand down to slide off her top and it floats on the water. She pulls my shorts down too and we never pull apart, we move hungrily and wild. We need this.

Without thinking I reach down to bite her neck as I pull her bottoms off. She gaps, placing her hand on my exposed chest. It's a moan of pain and pleasure, it makes me feral. I grabs her waist, hoisting her up.

I give no warner before sliding into her, her arms wrap around my neck, and her legs wrap around my waist. Her breast are pressed against me.

She moves up and down as I thrust into her, water splashing around us. We kiss hungrier and hungrier for one another. She moans and moans onto my lips, grabbing onto my back for dear life, cat like.

"Mmm, yes, yes please." Her moans are quiet and polite and she moans them into my ear, the more and more pleasure she receives, the harder her grasps is around me.

I go in and out, moaning, she felt so good and tight. "Fuck," I breathe out, we share the same breath as our foreheads press together.

Nora let's put a cute, shy gasp, moaning, throwing her head back. I can feel her warmth, contrasting against me, as she shudders and breaths deeply. Her bun has fallen and her hair is wrapped around us like she's a mermaid.

I don't stop even as she climaxes, her nails retract from my back, finding their behind me neck again. We never break eye contact, and it does nothing but turn me on more.

With each stroke I could see the pleasure on her face and she could see it on mine.

"Tell me again," I thrust deeper.

"I love you," Nora purrs, through a gasping moaning.

"Again," I gasp out, close to eruption. Nora let out a moan instead.

"Ezra," she gasps out. "That feels so good," she says in that sexy quiet voice again.

"I love you," I say again and it feels so good to say it and to feel it all around.

It starts pouring again, above us and it's wet everywhere, we keep going, rain dousing us with love.

a/n
short but oh so sweet, also why haven't you read chapter one of the babysitter next door yet? 🤨