I had noticed that Nat had seemed so worried and reluctant to go all the way in. Since both Nat and I had work yesterday, today was a good day. I felt like I didn't have a day off in forever. In the morning, I had done some pilates and yoga. I was in the middle of the straight angle pose when I got a text.
Nat: You busy?
Me: Sorta
Nat: Whatche doing?
Me: Yoga.
Nat: Can I come hang?
Me: Sure. I did have some shows to catch up on.
Nat: A nice, relaxing day filled with tv shows, a couch, my sexy Asian, and my surprise. Sounds awesome.
Me: See you in a bit.
Nat: Bye
I slowly got up, then changed the tv to Netflix. I cleaned up a bit, then went back down into the straight angle pose. I leaned forward, staying like that for a few minutes. I then went back to my back being straight, and continued like that for a twenty minutes. There was a knock at the door. "It's open," I called, leaning forward. The door opened, then closed, and then I heard a sweet whistle.
"I thought you were lying about the yoga," Nat said, walking over. I laughed, moving back. I looked up at him, seeing him with two bottle of wine.
"You brought my favorite drink," I said in a childish voice. He laughed, putting the drinks down on the coffee table. I leaned forward again, hearing Nat laugh lightly.
"Are you trying to make me horny?" he asked, going to the couch.
"Only slightly," I said. "No jerking off on the couch."
"You're no fun," he said, probably pouting. "What're we gonna watch?"
"Grey's Anatomy," I said. "I missed an episode last week because of you."
"Imagine the alternative," he said. He moved on the couch and I felt his hand grip my butt.
"Mmm," I said.
"Netflix?" Nat asked, looking at the tv. "Netflix and chill, perhaps?"
"Yea...I just need to get up first," I said. He laughed, squeezing my butt cheek. "I kinda wanna stay down here." He laughed again, then went back to the couch.
"I was wondering if you wanted to come with me on vacation in a few weeks?" Nat asked.
"Depends," I said, moving back. I slowly brought my legs together, then got up. "Where are you going?"
"Just the Villa," he said, shrugging.
"Sounds fancy," I said.
"It's just our private island, no biggie," he said.
"You have a private island?" I asked in shock.
"No, my family owns half of the island," he said. "The other half is just unorganized territory. But if you want I can tell them not to be there. They get annoying."
"First, super cool, I'd love to go," I said. "Second, I don't care if your fam is there. It'd be cool to meet them."
"Awesome," he said. "Three weeks from today, so clear your work calendar."
I went over to the couch, taking the remote. "So, about that Netflix and chill?"
"I was joking, I'm still a little sore from last night," I said.
"It hurt?" Nat asked, concerned.
"It hurt just enough to be amazing but not enough to cause any damage," I said. "Couldn't have been more perfect." He let out a breath, then wrapped an arm around my shoulder.
"Don't scare me like that," he said.
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I knew I was going to an island, so I would need a bathing suit, sun glasses, sun screen, and maybe tanning lotion. Of course I'd need shorts, this island was in the Caribbean. Would I need a fancy dress? I'm bring two just in case. After I spent two days packing and renewing my passport, I moved my bags (I had two) to the outer hall, then went to the kitchen.
Kristina was there, reading a book. "Where do you think you're going young lady?" Kristina asked, making me laugh.
"You sound like my dad," I said. "And I'm just going to a private island. Nat invited me out." She seemed to cringe slightly when I mentioned his name.
"Just be careful," she said. "You've only know him for a short while—"
"One month on Thursday," I said, smiling.
"Just be careful, Rosalina," she said. There was a knock at the door, and Kristina opened it since she was closer. There was a brief awkward moment before I pushed Kristina away. Nat was wearing a Knicks jersey and brown shorts, orange and gray Nike sneakers, and a backwards baseball cap. He looked me up and down, smiling. "I got you something," he said.
"You didn't have—" I started, but as cut off when he presented me with a motorcycle helmet.
"I wanted to get this for you," he said. "It's all yours. I hope you like it." I smiled at him, taking it from him.
"Thank you, I really like it," I said. "I'll be back in a week! Bye Kristina!" I grabbed my small suitcase and my purse (told you I only had two bags) and headed out with Nat.
"You packed light I see," he said.
"I don't need much clothes for a week on an island," I said. "Plus I know how to conserve suitcase space." He chuckled, taking the suitcase from me. "No no, I got it." I tried to get it back, but he stopped me.
"Do you really want this to go down in the middle of the hallway?" he asked, arching an eyebrow. "Cause you and I both know that I'll end up winning."
I let out a huff, crossing my arms. "I can carry my own stuff," I said.
"And you are," he said. "You've got your purse right there."
"Fine," I said. "You're lucky that I can't get enough of you, and I have a good reputation to uphold." He laughed, then kissed my forehead.
A/N: I've got some terrible news. Tomorrow, I'm going out of town all day. I'll be back Saturday, but that means that I can't even work on any stories. So, I'll be backed up. So sorry. Read and review!
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