I'd packed a set of handcuffs and a maid's outfit knowing Beckett would like to use them. However, we both decided we would use them later. It was just us and a bed. We brought our suitcases in and left them by the front door. She pushed me up against the door and had me pinned as she attacked my neck. She nipped at my pulse point which caused me to moan.
"Kate, I don't think I can remain standing any longer if we keep this up. Why don't we take this into the bedroom?"
"Ok, if you say so." She picked me up bridal style and dropped me on the bed. As I was dropped, I bounced slightly. Giggling, Beckett laid down so we were chest to chest. She kissed me as her hands were running up and down my sides, tickling me in the process.
"He, He, He!" I said
"What?"
"You're tickling me."
"Like this?" She said, continuing to tickle my stomach
"Yeeesss!" We completely forgot about christening the bed because we were too busy tickling each other. Gasping for air, I asked if she wanted to watch a movie.
"Sure, which one?"
"Feast of Love. It's what sparked my curiosity into homosexual relationships since I felt different when I was with you or thought about you. Dad bought the movie for me as a joke when I mentioned the possibility to him."
"Alexis, no one should ever make fun of you for that. I love that movie since I felt the same way about you. If we're going to continue this relationship, he has to quit making fun of you. I love you."
"I love you too." She'd just put the movie in when her phone went off.
"Alexis, can you get that for me?"
" Sure. Hello?"
"Alexis! Where the hell are you?" Dad asked
"Kate?! It's for you."
"Hello?"
"Where the hell did you take Alexis?"
"Somewhere safe. Talk to you in a week Rick."
"Do you think he'll come here?" I asked
"If so, I have my gun. He won't be able to take you away from me."