It didn't take too long to get Fred's belongings and the books he wanted out to the Jeep. It was rather depressing in a way - that their history with Angel Investigations could be compressed down to a few boxes easily stored in the boot of his vehicle. He had known he hadn't had much there, especially since he had never completely returned to the agency before now, but for Fred...this place had been her home for more than two years.
Well, he promised himself that he'd make sure it was again. He definitely had some ideas about what to do with the hotel when they moved back in and restarted the agency as their own.
The service had done a fantastic job cleaning out the Jeep. He was quite grateful for that as the ride over earlier had been a difficult. There was nothing now to indicate that they had even been down there.
The flat looked good too - their destroyed clothes were gone, and the service had cleaned out the shower stall and given him a new set of very nice towels. He'd certainly have to keep them on call once he had Fred started the agency.
Once they got everything upstairs and set down in the lounge, he turned to Fred, smiling softly when she told him she loved him. That was all he had wanted to hear for so long and know that he did, it was the most wonderful thing in the world, he thought.
"We will. We might not be there with them, but we can watch over them," he told her.
Then she touched his scar, and though part of him wanted to flinch, he didn't, trusting Fred. He reached up and covered her hand with his at her wordsw. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you," he whispered. "I promise I'll never do that again."
Leaning to her, he captured her lips in a long, slow kiss before pulling back and looking in her eyes. "I want nothing more than to take you to bed and make love to you for the rest of the day," he confessed. "But perhaps we should check on the availability of that cabin from the advert you found? We could get that squared away, then the rest of the day is ours."
When Wesley covered her hand with his, and promised to never keep things away from her, Fred smiled. "I believe you," she whispered before he captured her lips. She moaned into the kiss, and slipped her tongue into his mouth, tasting what he'd had for breakfast. When they broke apart, she smiled at him and bit her bottom lip when he made his commented about making love to her for the rest of the day.
"I have plan," Fred said, picking up the newspaper. "You? Go into the bedroom and strip off your clothes and I'll take care of the reservations." She picked up the phone and pointed toward his bedroom, before pushing him toward it. When he disappeared inside, she looked for the ad and then dialed the number.
Within five minutes, she had booked them a cabin. The lady she spoke to was extremely helpful and had given Fred one of the cabins they had for couples. The package included wine, chocolate, a hottub in the cabin, and horseback riding. Fred was excited. She hadn't been on a horse for a while and was looking forward to riding a long the mountains.
She smiled to herself and stripped off her clothes in the living room and walked into the bedroom completely naked. "We have a cabin," she said, crawling onto the bed. "Now, what did you want to do for the rest of the day?"
When Fred told him to go into the bedroom and take off his clothes, he raised his eyebrows, surprised. He was abot to tell her that he'd be glad to wait, but when she pushed him toward the bedroom, he knew that he'd better listen to her.
In fact, he rather found her insistence and taking charge rather a turn-on.
Heading into the bedroom, he looked over and saw that the service had even changed the sheets and duvet on the bed even though he hadn't said anything about that. They had definitely more than earned there money.
As Fred had told him, Wesley stripped his clothes off, shivering a little when the cool air from the AC hit his skin. He then looked over at the bed, wondering if he should sit or lay down to wait for her. Finally, he got on the bed, reclining a bit against the headboard and looking up at the ceiling as he waited. Sometimes, he still couldn't believe this was happening, that he was waiting here - nude - for Fred. He kept expecting for it to be a dream at times.
Then, he remembered what had happened earlier and sat up, looking through the nightstand for the box he knew was in there. Finally, he found it and put it out. He loved Fred - he wasn't going to forget this time, no matter how caught up in the moment they got.
He had just sat back when Fred came into the bedroom - herself completely naked. Immediately, he felt his cock stirring, especially when she crawled on the bed and over to him. Reaching out, he wrapped an arm around her and pulled her closer.
"I'd rather like to make love to you the rest of the day," he told her before kissing her deeply, his hands running up over her, cupping her breasts gently. He smiled against her lips. "You're so beautiful, Fred."
“The next right is the resort,” Fred said as Wesley slowed his Jeep down to make the turn. She smiled to herself, happy that they were finally there. It’d been a few days since Angel announced that they were going to Wolfram and Hart. Fred couldn’t bring herself to go back to the hotel so she’d spent her time with Wesley, getting to know him better - something she wished she’d done years ago.
But, that didn’t matter anymore. They were happy and were about to spend a wonderful weekend in the mountains. When the lodge came into view, Fred smiled. “It’s beautiful,” she whispered when she saw how close to the mountains they really were. She hopped out of the Jeep, glad she’d worn a jacket, and went inside with Wesley. Once they were checked in, they went to the cabin, Fred grinning when she saw the size of it.
“Wow,” she said, looking around. “I didn’t think it’d be this big.” In the corner was the whirlpool, along with a fire place. It had a small kitchen, and a nice sofa set. Fred took Wesley’s hand and took him to the bedroom. “And the bed is huge. Think of all the wonderful things we could do on that, Wesley.”
Well, he promised himself that he'd make sure it was again. He definitely had some ideas about what to do with the hotel when they moved back in and restarted the agency as their own.
The service had done a fantastic job cleaning out the Jeep. He was quite grateful for that as the ride over earlier had been a difficult. There was nothing now to indicate that they had even been down there.
The flat looked good too - their destroyed clothes were gone, and the service had cleaned out the shower stall and given him a new set of very nice towels. He'd certainly have to keep them on call once he had Fred started the agency.
Once they got everything upstairs and set down in the lounge, he turned to Fred, smiling softly when she told him she loved him. That was all he had wanted to hear for so long and know that he did, it was the most wonderful thing in the world, he thought.
"We will. We might not be there with them, but we can watch over them," he told her.
Then she touched his scar, and though part of him wanted to flinch, he didn't, trusting Fred. He reached up and covered her hand with his at her wordsw. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you," he whispered. "I promise I'll never do that again."
Leaning to her, he captured her lips in a long, slow kiss before pulling back and looking in her eyes. "I want nothing more than to take you to bed and make love to you for the rest of the day," he confessed. "But perhaps we should check on the availability of that cabin from the advert you found? We could get that squared away, then the rest of the day is ours."
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"I have plan," Fred said, picking up the newspaper. "You? Go into the bedroom and strip off your clothes and I'll take care of the reservations." She picked up the phone and pointed toward his bedroom, before pushing him toward it. When he disappeared inside, she looked for the ad and then dialed the number.
Within five minutes, she had booked them a cabin. The lady she spoke to was extremely helpful and had given Fred one of the cabins they had for couples. The package included wine, chocolate, a hottub in the cabin, and horseback riding. Fred was excited. She hadn't been on a horse for a while and was looking forward to riding a long the mountains.
She smiled to herself and stripped off her clothes in the living room and walked into the bedroom completely naked. "We have a cabin," she said, crawling onto the bed. "Now, what did you want to do for the rest of the day?"
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In fact, he rather found her insistence and taking charge rather a turn-on.
Heading into the bedroom, he looked over and saw that the service had even changed the sheets and duvet on the bed even though he hadn't said anything about that. They had definitely more than earned there money.
As Fred had told him, Wesley stripped his clothes off, shivering a little when the cool air from the AC hit his skin. He then looked over at the bed, wondering if he should sit or lay down to wait for her. Finally, he got on the bed, reclining a bit against the headboard and looking up at the ceiling as he waited. Sometimes, he still couldn't believe this was happening, that he was waiting here - nude - for Fred. He kept expecting for it to be a dream at times.
Then, he remembered what had happened earlier and sat up, looking through the nightstand for the box he knew was in there. Finally, he found it and put it out. He loved Fred - he wasn't going to forget this time, no matter how caught up in the moment they got.
He had just sat back when Fred came into the bedroom - herself completely naked. Immediately, he felt his cock stirring, especially when she crawled on the bed and over to him. Reaching out, he wrapped an arm around her and pulled her closer.
"I'd rather like to make love to you the rest of the day," he told her before kissing her deeply, his hands running up over her, cupping her breasts gently. He smiled against her lips. "You're so beautiful, Fred."
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But, that didn’t matter anymore. They were happy and were about to spend a wonderful weekend in the mountains. When the lodge came into view, Fred smiled. “It’s beautiful,” she whispered when she saw how close to the mountains they really were. She hopped out of the Jeep, glad she’d worn a jacket, and went inside with Wesley. Once they were checked in, they went to the cabin, Fred grinning when she saw the size of it.
“Wow,” she said, looking around. “I didn’t think it’d be this big.” In the corner was the whirlpool, along with a fire place. It had a small kitchen, and a nice sofa set. Fred took Wesley’s hand and took him to the bedroom. “And the bed is huge. Think of all the wonderful things we could do on that, Wesley.”
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