The week was finally over and I was so tired of watching the Christina Aguilera movie Burlesque  over and over again even though it was my favorite movie, I insisted that I would pick up Hudson from the airport today. I got in my car as fast as I could and drove to the airport as fast as the speed limit was and when I got there I didn't see him anywhere.
Then I turned around and saw him standing there. He started walking slowly but I was running. He dropped his bags and I jumped into his arms. I kissed him hard.
Hudson: Did you miss me babe
Me: Duh
Hudson: I wanted you so bad
Me: Me too
Hudson: But I need to tell you something first
He put me down and held both of my hands. I looked at him seriously with compassion.
Me: Anything
Hudson: I love you
Me: I love you too.
I smiled and hugged him tightly, burying my face in his chest. He kissed the top of my head and sighed.
Me: What's wrong
Hudson: Nothing at all. I'm just so relieved that I finally get to hold you again.
We stood there in the airport like that for almost two minutes then as my legs started getting tired I looked up at him. He was so sexy. With his baby blue eyes and messy brown hair. A jawline so shaping I could cut my finger on it and his subtle and soothing voice turned me on.
Me: Baby, I want you to hold me in my bed.
Hudson: We can do what ever you want
He grabbed his two suitcases and I grabbed his bag. We put his stuff in my backseat and I drove home as we held hands on the console. When we got to my house Boy came barking at our feet.
Hudson: Hey Boy.
Me: It's funny how he gets his cast off and I get my stitches removed both in another week.
Hudson: Can I stay here tonight
Me: Of course babe, If I can sleep in your shirt
He took off his jacket and threw it on the couch then he took off his shirt and handed it to me. I pulled off my shirt and put on his, then as I flaunted myself walking to my room, I unbuttoned my jeans and started slowly pulling them down. By the time he got into the room I was only in my panties and his T-shirt. And he was only in his briefs. He dropped his jeans on the floor and climbed under the soft sheets with me. I put my hand on the side of his face as he pulled my closet by the waist with his strong hands.
Me: I feel like before we move forward, we should get to know the little details about each other. Hudson: I promise we will tomorrow. We'll go on a real date. Somewhere that we can't be bothered.
I leaned in and kissed him. And we fell asleep like that. No sex. No dirty talk. Regular romance. But those three words made me realize how I felt. I loved him.