Chapter 25
-Mandy's POV
I opened my eyes and immediately realized that I wasn't at home. Turning over I smiled to see Adam lying next to me. His face was so relaxed and I brushed his long blonde hair out of his face and tucked it behind his ear. I lay back down and looked over at the clock on the nightstand. Instantly I felt my heart start racing. It was ten o'clock and my flight was in an hour. I sat up and frantically searched the floor with my hands for my cell phone. I felt Adam stir behind me. "What's wrong?" he asked. I didn't answer. Instead I dialed my home phone number in hopes that Missy was still there. When she answered I was almost relieved.
"Missy, thank god you are there," I stated before she interrupted.
"Mandy, where the hell are you? You never came home last night!" she yelled from the other end.
"I'll tell you everything later, just do me this favor. Please, grab my bag on my bed before you leave for the airport. I'll meet you at there and I promise I'll explain everything on the plane," I frantically exclaimed feeling Adam kissing the back of my shoulder.
"Don't worry about it, I've got ya covered. I'll see you in a few," she stated and I hung up the phone. Totally ignoring the kisses Adam kept placing on my neck and back, I jumped out of bed and started putting my clothes back on.
"Don't go," he whined as I zipped up my jeans.
"I have to, my flight is in an hour," I responded searching around for my shirt.
"No you don't, we can rent a car and drive out later today," he suggested. I thought about it for a split second before deciding against it.
"I'm sorry, Vince won't be too pleased paying for an unused plane ticket," I replied. As I began to walk away he grabbed my arm and pulled me too him. He kissed me hard and passionately.
"I'll take care of Vince. Just, please don't leave now," He announced cupping my face in his hands. I wanted to stay with him but I knew that I couldn't. I already had enough to explain to Missy when I got on the plane. I got up and headed for the door.
"I can't. Please understand," just before I left the room I stopped and turned around. "I love you, Adam." I waited a few seconds but he never replied he just looked back at me. Then I turned and left for the airport.
Once at the airport I just made it onto the plane before the stewardess closed the door. I made my way to my seat on the aisle next to Torrie and across the row from Missy.
"Care to explain yourself?" Missy greeted me. I gave her an evil looked and rested in my seat. I had been racing time all morning and this was the first time I actually got to relax. "So you were with him all night. I knew it. Why don't you just tell me?"
"Like you really want to hear about all the fornication that went on," I shot back. Brock started laughing and Missy looked at him in disgust. Torrie snapped her head in my direction.
"So how was it?" Torrie asked eager to know the entire story. I smiled to myself remembering every erotic detail.
"Absolutely amazing," I replied.
(A/N- more anyone? R&R please and I'll post another chapter tonight.)
-Mandy's POV
I opened my eyes and immediately realized that I wasn't at home. Turning over I smiled to see Adam lying next to me. His face was so relaxed and I brushed his long blonde hair out of his face and tucked it behind his ear. I lay back down and looked over at the clock on the nightstand. Instantly I felt my heart start racing. It was ten o'clock and my flight was in an hour. I sat up and frantically searched the floor with my hands for my cell phone. I felt Adam stir behind me. "What's wrong?" he asked. I didn't answer. Instead I dialed my home phone number in hopes that Missy was still there. When she answered I was almost relieved.
"Missy, thank god you are there," I stated before she interrupted.
"Mandy, where the hell are you? You never came home last night!" she yelled from the other end.
"I'll tell you everything later, just do me this favor. Please, grab my bag on my bed before you leave for the airport. I'll meet you at there and I promise I'll explain everything on the plane," I frantically exclaimed feeling Adam kissing the back of my shoulder.
"Don't worry about it, I've got ya covered. I'll see you in a few," she stated and I hung up the phone. Totally ignoring the kisses Adam kept placing on my neck and back, I jumped out of bed and started putting my clothes back on.
"Don't go," he whined as I zipped up my jeans.
"I have to, my flight is in an hour," I responded searching around for my shirt.
"No you don't, we can rent a car and drive out later today," he suggested. I thought about it for a split second before deciding against it.
"I'm sorry, Vince won't be too pleased paying for an unused plane ticket," I replied. As I began to walk away he grabbed my arm and pulled me too him. He kissed me hard and passionately.
"I'll take care of Vince. Just, please don't leave now," He announced cupping my face in his hands. I wanted to stay with him but I knew that I couldn't. I already had enough to explain to Missy when I got on the plane. I got up and headed for the door.
"I can't. Please understand," just before I left the room I stopped and turned around. "I love you, Adam." I waited a few seconds but he never replied he just looked back at me. Then I turned and left for the airport.
Once at the airport I just made it onto the plane before the stewardess closed the door. I made my way to my seat on the aisle next to Torrie and across the row from Missy.
"Care to explain yourself?" Missy greeted me. I gave her an evil looked and rested in my seat. I had been racing time all morning and this was the first time I actually got to relax. "So you were with him all night. I knew it. Why don't you just tell me?"
"Like you really want to hear about all the fornication that went on," I shot back. Brock started laughing and Missy looked at him in disgust. Torrie snapped her head in my direction.
"So how was it?" Torrie asked eager to know the entire story. I smiled to myself remembering every erotic detail.
"Absolutely amazing," I replied.
(A/N- more anyone? R&R please and I'll post another chapter tonight.)