Chapter 9
A couple of weeks later, Rachel flew down to Alabama, and found the hotel David was staying at...she knew what room number he was so she just went up and knocked on the door. The door opened and Dave was wearing jeans, a skin tight t-shirt, a zip up hooded jacket and a baseball cap on backwards.
Dave smirked and Rachel grabbed the collar of his jacket and pulled him closer and said, "Mr. Bautista, a little word of advice." He said, "And that would be?" she smiled and said, "Never leave your hotel room looking like this." David smiled and said, "Why not?"
Rachel leaned up and kissed his lips softly and said, "Because you look so sexy right now, some girl could come along and whoosh kidnap you right out...and I'd be lost forever without you."
David wrapped his good arm around her waist and lifted her in the air and walked into the hotel room and closed the door. Rachel couldn't help but laugh. David said, "So what would you like to do now that I've got you here?"
Rachel said, "Well...I got online and looked around a little at this town...did you know they have a music in the park every week and it just happens to be tomorrow night. Feel up for a drive and then a little music on a picnic blanket in a beautiful park with a fountain and music?"
Dave smiled and said, "What ever you want, I'm just glad to be spending the time with you."
Rachel touched his cheek and said, "Oh, good answer." Dave kissed her lips softly and said, "Feel like relaxing and watching a couple of movies." She said, "As long as they are good movies."
Dave steered her into the bedroom. She laid across the bed on her side, and Dave turned the TV on, discarded his jacket and laid behind her, pulling her tight against his body, as his left non-hurt arm was propped under his head, and his right hand from his hurt arm was resting on her hip.
Rachel could hear him smelling her hair, and leaned back against his chest and body. Dave paused the movie and went into the bathroom...when he came back, she was laying on her back staring at the ceiling...Dave slid onto the bed next to her and his hand slid over the waist hem of her jean shorts.
Rachel looked over at him, and he leaned down and captured her lips. She turned over and faced him and he pulled her up closer to him…as she wrapped her arms around his neck…Dave's hand slid back and cupped her bottom and then slid down and grabbed her knee and pulled her left leg up and over his…all the while they were still kissing, touching, tasting, feeling…
Dave's hand slid up the back of her thigh and under her shorts…feeling his warm skin touching her was making her body respond…Rachel felt like her whole body was on fire…She was thoroughly enjoying his ministrations…Dave's lips left hers as he started kissing down her neck…as his hands came up and slowly touched her breasts through her shirt…She pushed Dave over and he slowly guided her hips up and over him…and watched as she slowly sat straddling his pelvis…
Rachel pulled her top off…and Dave just looked at her breasts…She took both of his hands…and placed his hands on her bare breasts…Dave started to slowly rub them and then he slightly pinched her nipples he didn't want to hurt her…She was kissing his neck, when she pulled back and pulled his t-shirt off.
Later–
They sat there in bed and they were just breathing...Rachel was staring into his huge brown orbs...they held her attention cause he looked so focused...and determined. Dave pulled her up a little and let himself slip from her body but didn't want to move her off his lap...
Dave wasn't ready to admit it yet, but the animal was being tamed...he could feel it in his chest...he was falling for the intelligent and beautiful red head that was in his arms. He watched as she leaned up and kissed his lips so softly; he never wanted to let her go...but knew she'd have to leave in a few days to join the tour again.
Dave looked down, and she was asleep against his chest, sitting straddled on his lap...but he liked her there...they were about as close as they could get. Then let himself slip into a blissful rest.