The 30th Day in Hawaii
Chapter 14
It wasn't long after they departed that they got to her room. She had locked the door behind her, although she knew that no one would dare to come in - especially Gabe, who had seemed a bit startled when he realized that they were going upstairs to 'do the deed'. It was a blur of motions, the clothes were gently removed, and the kisses were soft, but other than that, all she could remember was passion. Passion in Toby's words, passion in his movements, passion in his eyes. Passion when afterwards, he told her that he loved her.
This is where she found herself, the blanket draped over her naked body while Toby snoozed beside her. She was gazing at the ceiling, her mouth set into a slight smile. 'He loves me.' She thought. Her small smile soon developed into a frown. 'But, do I love him?' She slowly stood up from the bed, and dressed in Toby's shirt. "Let's be cliche and where his clothes.'' She mumbled to herself, as she slipped on a pair of her underwear and made her way to the kitchen.
She began to brew some tea, recognizing a slight buzzing in the back of her head and identifying it as the start of a small headache. Thoughts of Toby plagued her mind. 'It's been a long week, but a week nonetheless, and he can honestly tell me that he loves me?' She mulled it over in her mind, feeling a small amount of guilt seep into her pores. 'I didn't say it back. God, he must despise me, now.' She depressingly thought.
She waited a few minutes for her tea to brew, reaching for a mug and filling it up to the rim when it finished. She made her way back in the bedroom to see that Toby had woken up, his back was to her and he was now searching for his boxers - which were on the dresser across from the bed, though he hadn't noticed that yet. Lily smiled as she got the perfect view of his cute butt, and took a sip of her tea.
"On the dresser." She giggled out, and Toby jumped slightly. He turned around to see her leaning cutely against the doorframe, the large t-shirt hanging adorably off of her thin frame. Lily struggled to keep her eyes from drifting south-of-the-equator. Toby slipped on his boxers and sauntered over to her to wrap his arms around her. "Hey." He mumbled sweetly, kissing her on the nose. "Hi." She replied, a shy smile gracing her features as she took in his fresh sex/bed hair.
He kissed her lips, and quickly pulled back, a huge smile on his face. "You taste amazing." He stated, leaning in for more. Lily laughed and ducked out of the way, pressing her nose into his shoulder and breathing in his scent. "It's the tea. There's some in the kitchen." Toby nodded and scooped her up bridal style, causing her to squeal in surprise, and cradle her mug of tea closer to her chest, wiping the few droplets that escaped off of the her hands.
"So..." Toby started, setting her down on the edge of the counter, and standing in front of her. "I was thinking that we could go surfing today. Just the two of us." Lily's eyebrows lifted in surprise. "You know how to surf?" She asked, reaching for another coffee mug and filling it with tea, handing it over to Toby. Toby shook his head and kissed her cheek. "No, but we can learn. Together."
Lily pulled a face, and Toby sensed that she was skeptical. "Come on, Lil!" He urged, setting down his mug and doing the same with hers. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer to him. "It'll be fun." He whispered, his face so close that she could feel his breath on her lips. "Fine, Mr. Turner. I can't resist you." Toby pulled away with a smile on his face and cheered, gulping down the rest of his tea.
"Get ready!" He called, as he rushed to her room and pulled on his pajama bottoms. He ran out of her suite and began to head to the elevator. "I'll get ready and I'll meet you at your room in twenty minutes!" He called, as he pressed the button for the elevator. "Wait!" Lily yelled at him, from her spot in the doorway. "What about your shirt?" She questioned, looking down at the deep purple 'Tobuscus' shirt that she had slipped on. Although Toby was pretty far down the hallway, she could almost make out a small smile adorning his face. "Keep it. You look better in it anyways."
He got in the elevator, a shirtless and messy haired wreck, still smiling as he pictured Lily in his shirt. "I love Lil." He singsonged quietly, to the emptiness of the elevator.