Leslie felt her knees go weak, and wound her arms around his neck to keep herself from falling. This was the kind of kiss she had been dreaming of, every night for five months. When they finally drew apart, her breathing was ragged, and her eyes glazed with passion. Nate reached past her and opened the door, and Leslie almost collapsed into the seat. It was a few moments until she could concentrate well enough to drive, which gave Nate enough time to get to his seat. The hotel that they were staying at was over an hour away, which gave them plenty of time to catch up, to flirt, and to revel in Nate’s safe return. Walking into the hotel room, Leslie was amazed again at her Marine’s romantic streak. Apparently he had called ahead to make arrangements, because there rose petals scattered across the bed, roses on the nightstand, and champagne cooling on the nightstand. She stood frozen in the doorway for a full minute, then turned to Nate, who waited patiently behind her. She took his. "Sorry," she said as she looked at her screen. "Tristan says a good job and give everybody a half day tomorrow. They deserved it," she said as she read the email. "I was thinking about throwing a party. I am looking at the orders and its nothing we can't split into two days of work," I said, shrugging. She nodded. "If you think they can handle the extra work on another day. I don't see a problem," Rachelle said as she picked up her stuff. We walked out the door and headed our different ways.On the way home, I picked up some stuff for the party. But as I got back, I looked it all over and saw that I forgot a few things. I Remembered that Rachelle passed a twenty-four-hour store on the way to work. I texted her and asked her to pick up a few things. Again there was no reply. I shrugged and went to bed early. Later in the night, my phone rang. "You have the worst timing!" Rachelle said. "Rach?" I asked, half asleep. "Yeah, your text came at the wrong time again," she said. She was.
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