Nicky's POV

Ok. Here goes nothing. I have to tell Jess what I've decided to do. I enter our hotel room after spending the whole day, and most of he night out. I haven't seen or talked to Jess since I left this morning. Hopefully she's not sleeping. I want to tell her this as soon as possible. I would wake her up if I need to because if I wait any longer, I'll lose the nerve that I've spent the whole day building up. Luckily, I didn't have to wake anyone up. She was actually dressed as if she went out during the day and never changed when she got back. I found her standing out on the balcony facing the street and lights below and of the surrounding buildings. I walked towards the door and when it clicked open she turned around and faced me. She then ran into my arms. Her arms wrapped around me and held for dear life as she buried her face into my chest and breathed me in. I was confused but still held her close for a good 2 minutes. I pulled away from our embrace only to be pulled back into a searing kiss. The last time she kissed me like this was the night she got roughed up when we were in Argentina. Now I'm worried. I pulled away from her again and asked her,

"Jess, what's wrong? You haven't been like this since-"

"Argentina. I know."

"Yeah. Did something happen?"

"I just got back here about half an hour ago. When I saw that you weren't here I started to worry that something happened to you. Then you came here and I see that you're okay so I was just so relieved that I was wrong. I didn't mean to worry you, if I did"

"I was freaking out for a second but I'm good now."

"Okay good. So where have you been all day?"

"Just had some business to tend to. Loose ends to tie up. You?"

"I just met up with an old friend and did some shopping. And... got a few new watches"

I let out a sigh and smiled saying, " Jess.. still stuck on watches."

"What? I'm goo at it and they're easy money. Plus, I like watches."

"I know you do."

There was a short pause in the conversation, but it was enough to remind me what I have to tell her.

"Hey Jess, come inside. There's something I need to tell you."

"Oh. Sounds serious." she said with that light chuckle that drives me crazy. I have to tell her before she let's out another chuckle like that, further crumbling my resolve and nerve to tell her now.

We walk over to the couch and I pull her down to sit. Once I sit down, I don't know what happened but in that moment I lost everything smooth and calm about myself.

"Uh, I have something to tell you but um... it's kinda hard for me to say this and I don't know exactly know how I'm gonna tell you this certain thing that I've decided to do but I'm have to do it and I know it'll be better for me and us in the long run but it means a big change for me and us and..."

Jess takes my hands in her and looks at me and says, "Nicky. It's okay. Tell me. Take a deep breath and just let out whatever you need to say to me."

I took and deep breath and exhaled with my hands still in hers. Well, it's now or never.

"Well, you know how I told you that I was getting business done and tying up loose ends?"

"Yes, I remember. Considering you only told me a few minutes ago. "

She let out another chuckle like the one she let out earlier. Did I mention yet that she looks fantastic? It was a hot summer day in New Orleans today so half of her hair was pulled up with a clip and the rest fell in loose curls. She wore a white romper with heels that lifted her up in all the right places. The front of it was a low V neck and a low back that was tied at the top with a loose not. That along with most of her legs due to the short length of the romper, there was a lot of exposed skin. Jess had great legs that seemed to stretch a mile long and skin that was always very soft to the touch. Like her pick-pocket skills. I must have taken longer than I thought to 'glance' over her, because she grabbed my face and directed it to hers and joked while pointing to her face,

"Hey. Eyes up here buddy."

She let out one last chuckle and I completely lost my train of thought. All I could think about is how I want my mouth on hers next time she lets out a chuckle like that. I didn't voice the thought to her.

Instead, I said, "Well. You're always drop dead gorgeous but you look especially fantastic today. This outfit here is really accentuates your best… assets. And more."

She looks intrigued and asks,

"Really? Well wasn't there something you needed to tell me?"

"Yeah. But that can wait. For now, I'll explain why what you're wearing is one of my favorite outfits you've worn."

"Will you now?"

"That's the plan. Any objections?"

"None. Proceed"

"Well, let's start from the bottom up."

I reach for one of her ankles and lift it up to rest on my thigh.

"Your heels. They are simple pumps but pumps with the right outfit are dangerous. They are made to lift certain parts of a woman's body. Given that your attire at the moment can be considered as… revealing, the lifted parts of the body are easily seen. Therefore, creating more temptation for someone."

"Someone. Someone meaning you?"

"That would be an accurate assumption. These heels tie into the next part I want to talk about which would be these legs and thighs. Now these, are a work of art. You have naturally long legs but in these heels, they seem to be a mile long. A mile of smooth, toned, perfect legs. They can make just about any man weak."

I say this as I pull her other leg onto my lap and run my hands up and down her legs and thighs. I push her pumps off her feet and they land with a light thump onto the hardwood. I start to rub her feet but only for short minute beefore I move my hands up to her thighs. I grab both of them as I scoot closer to her to that her legs are completely across my lap. I use the back of my hand and trail if from her neck, into her cleavage to where the low neckline of her outfit ends.

"This area not only shows your soft skin and toned body but also your world class cleavage. 'Anyone' would be able to appreciate your perfect breast. There are women all over the world who would give an arm and a leg for what God so graciously gave to you."

As I say this I sneak my hand underneath the fabric covering her breast and gently start to knead them. I'm very thankful that not only is there no bra in my way but she hasn't interfered with all the touches I have given her. Her hands stay in either side of her, her hands and fingers now digging into the couch cushions. That is the only sign of arousal... so far. I take my hand that's on her warn breast and move it up to her chin. I put my hand under it as my thumb runs along the front of it and traces around her lips.

"To top it all off, there's this face. You have these perfect lips that are just the right shade of pink and are one part of the perfect pair."

I run the same thumb that's been tracing around her lips over her lips. The same hand moves to the side of her face. By this time her breathing has gotten deeper and her chest is falling up and down. I run my thumb along her cheek and softly stroke it as I say,

"The perfect pair of completed with these eyes. These beautiful, blue eyes that I look into and get lost in. They're lighter when your excited or happy and darker when your aroused. Like right now. Is that a proper assumption?"

Jess let's out a husky, "Yes" as she looks directly into my eyes. I break eyes contact to finish everything and say,

"And your hair always looks good. Long and silky and it just makes me want to tangle my fingers in it and pull"

Jess says, "Then you should do it then" and pulls me closer by my neck to give me another searing but slow kiss. I respond immediately and run my tongue along her lips asking for entrance. She quickly obliges and as our mouths explore each other, without breaking content Jess moves her legs of my lap to position herself and straddle me. For the second time today, my hands ran up her legs to her thighs and stopped at her ample backside. My hands couldn't resist the temptation of sneaking my hands beneath the fabric of the romper too squeeze and knead the flesh there. Thank god she's wearing a thong so no other fabric gets in the way. Her hands are on either side of my face and stay there as I break our lips apart to trail mine down her neck. One of her hands to the back of my head as she lets out a sigh mixed with a moan. I move my lips back up to her face but before our lips connect once again, I finish explaining why she is such a great temptation herself.

" I'm sorry. I forgot to mention the best part about you in this outfit. And it's not just in this outfit it's in pretty much everything you wear."

As I said this to her, Jess's hands move from the sides of my face and she drags them along my arms until they reach my hands that are still on her ass. She rests her hands there then says, in a low almost whispering voice,

" Wow. I thought that you said everything you needed to already. But if you're telling me that this part of me is a reoccurring theme in my outfits, then I must know what it is."

"Oh. I'm pretty sure you already know but I'll tell you anyway."

Before I tell her I give her a hint and squeeze her ass again as I say,

" This ass of yours never quits. It looks good in jeans, dresses, skirts, heels or no heels, or my personal favorite... With nothing on it at all. When you wear one of my dress shirts and it just peaks out of the bottom. Just your bare skin and showing it all as you did the day you were born. That's when it looks the best."

Not even 5 seconds later Jess crashes her lips into mine. Her hands start to unbutton my shirt and loosen my tie. I untie the knot at her neck. Now that the Romper is loosened, and push the fabric on the shoulders down and my lips follow. Jess moves down to my belt buckle to unbuckle it and quickly unzips my pants and takes the button that she put her hands inside. I guess it's only fair since I've been playing with her so she gets to play with me now. But before I get too hard to walk, I wrap my arms around chess tightly so I can stand up off the couch. She follows my lead and wraps her legs around my waist and arms around my neck. We continue to kiss, hands gripping each other tightly as I walk over, blindly to the bed. By some stroke of luck, I didn't bump into anything and didn't stop moving until I felt the edge of the bed hit my knees. Jess must've felt it too because just as we got to the bed she let her legs down slowly. Once I felt the weight of the bed supporting her I started to finish what she started with my pants and let them fall along with my shoes. I pulled my shirt over mybhead as Jess got comfortable on the bed. Not even a second later, Jess grabbed one of my hands and pulled my down on top of her. I could feel the shape of her body and all of those beautiful curves as I layed comfortably between her legs. Being that close to her made me painfully aware that I currently only had underwear on while she was still pretty much fully clothed. I decided to use this to my advantage. I shifted my legs so that I had on of mine on between her thighs and made sure to rub my leg on her center so I friction my leg and the fabric she had there would make her squirm. And squirm she did. Simultaneously, I started to nip and suck all the places I knew drove her wild on her neck and breast. She could do nothing but pull my neck down close to her and whisper, "Fuck you" into my ear and take the lobe in her mouth to gently bite down. I pulled my weight of of her to undress.her. I started to pull from the fabric on her shoulders and just went down her body with the fabric and took her thong off along the way. Once I got to her calf, she kicked to fabric of and I came back up the length of her body. I suddenly became painfully aware that threatens only one item of clothing between her dripping center and my rock hard dick. Before I could do anything about it she pulled me down by my neck and crashed my lips onto hers. We continued to kiss as she simultaneously moved her legs beneath my so they could be on either side of my waist. Her feet trailed up my legs so she could hook her toes into the waistband of my underwear and pushes them down to my ankles. I kicked mine of as she did. Her legs bend at the knees once again and hook behind me to push my groin down. I decide to tease her one last time belt going so close to he ripening but not in and I her her whimper. Apparently, she was tired of the teasing because she grabbed me and aligned me right at her entrance so I had no choice but to enter.

As always, it's perfect.

From the first time about eight years ago, it's always felt like we were made for each other. Our connection has always been so magnetic in every way. It like two puzzle pieces fitting into each other. I've been teasing and worshipping her body for a while now so not too long later she comes and I only know because of her change in breathing and her tightening around me. She's never been very loud. Instead of keeping it going till I make it, I pull out to trail kisses down her body, over her breast to knead and suck them with both my mouth and hands. I continue to move down and figure she's tired of teasing so I go exactly where she wants me to go.

Again, as always, she tastes amazing.

I know I joked about there's many better than her before but I was lying. She the best I've ever had. I haven't done this to every woman I've been with but Jess requested it and for once, I don't mind doing it. Not when she tastes this good. I feel that she's close again and so am I after hearing all he sounds she's making and seeing the effect I have on her. At this point I move back up her body and both my tongue in a kiss and my dick go into her at the same time. She moans into my mouth at my actions and pulls me as close as she can to her body as she digs her nails into my back. We both want each other as close as possible while making love. I know I'll have scars and I'll wear them proudly. I keep going and we come together and hold each other tightly clinging to each others bodies.

Our breathing goes back to normal. Then suddenly, the day we've both had catches up with us and we both feel extremely tired. I roll off of her and she almost immediately goes under my arms and into a position we're very familiar with. Her leg over my thigh and cold feet against my legs. Her head rests on my chest over my heart. It's fitting considering ever since our first go around in New Orleans, she's had my heart. She falls asleep before me and right then is when I realize I still didn't tell her. I'll have to tomorrow. She deserves to know.