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Kennedy groans. “That feels good. Thank you, Walker.”

I situate her so she’s sitting in front of me and grab her loofa, add some of her soap to it, and start washing her. I'm careful not to get too close to her pussy, knowing she is sore. When I'm almost done, I can hear her sniffing, making me freeze. I turn her around and can see tears in her eyes, making me panic. I drop the loofa and grab her face in my hands; wiping them away. “Why are you crying, Angel? Did I hurt you?”

She places her hands over mine, giving me a small smile. “You didn’t hurt me, Walker. I just don’t know what I did to deserve you. You taking care of me like this? I've never had that before, the way you make me feel so cherished and loved. You make me so happy that I never want to come down from this high. Every moment I’m with you, I find a new reason to love you.”

I have to swallow a few times to get my emotions in check. Fuck, she hit me right in the chest with that one. “Don’t you get it, Angel? I would do anything for you. Loving you is what I was put on this earth for. Getting to take care of you in all ways. I love you with all my heart and soul and would fight the devil himself to keep you.”

I kiss her like my life depends on it, branding her deep into her soul. Feeling her shiver in my arms, I can feel the water getting cold, so I pull back and pick her back up and place her on the mat and grab a few towels to dry her off. Nothing in this is sexual, as it’s just me taking care of her as it should always be. She does the same for me. I pick her back up and place her on the bed, covering the both of us with the blankets holding her in my arms.

“Good night Angel, I love you.”

“Good night Walker, I love you.” A few minutes pass before her breathing evens out and she is asleep. I stay awake well past that, just holding my world in my arms, praying to God, thanking him for bringing Kennedy into my life. Now that I have a taste of my sweet obsession, I'm never letting her go.

Seven

Bakers make the world smell better.

I slowly wake up to Walker, raining kisses along my neck and back, making me smile. Opening my eyes, I stretch my body out and find that I'm slightly sore from last night, which was inevitable since Walker is not a small man. As much as I want a repeat of last night, that is just not happening right now. I still feel like I'm floating on a cloud that this isn’t real and at any moment I'm going to be waking up from this dream. I roll over, facing Walker, who's looking at me with a soft smile on his face. He places a sweet kiss on my lips, making me sigh.

“Good morning, Angel. How are you feeling? Not too sore?” His voice is so deep from sleep that it sends shivers down my spine.

“Good morning. I'm a little sore, but it's a good kind of pain.” I snuggle deeper into his chest, closing my eyes.

“What did you want to do today? I got a text from Rhylie and Lucas, telling us both we have the day off. Rhylie said, and I quote, "We should just stay in bed and make babies." Her words, not mine. She also said you better let her plan the wedding, so there's that.” I burst out laughing because only Rhylie would say something like that.

I lift my head, looking up at Walker with a smile on my face. “Babies, huh?”

He brushes his lips against mine. Placing his hand on my belly. God, just the thought that I could get pregnant from last night has me excited. “How many do you want?”

“Honestly, however many God will give me. As long as I get to have them with you.”

He cups my pussy in his hands, growling. The possessive look in his eyes is heating my blood, making me wet. “When this pussy is healed, we can start on that.” He takes my lips in a heated kiss. Holding me to him so all I can do is hold on.

He pulls back, leaving me breathless. “I love you, Kennedy, with all my heart and soul.”

I place his hand on my chest where he can feel my heart beating. “This beats for you and only you, Walker. I love you with all my heart and soul.” He holds me in his arms tightly, as if he's scared someone will rip away me from him. We are just two heartbeats beating as one until my stomach lets out a growl, letting me know it’s time to eat.

Chuckling, Walker pulls back, looking down at me, and I can feel my face go up in flames. “Why don’t you get ready for the day and I’ll go start on some breakfast?”

He gives me one last kiss before rolling over and getting out of bed. I guess cuddle time is over, making me sigh. Rolling out of bed, I head for my closet, grabbing some clothes, and then go to the bathroom to get ready for the day. I look in the mirror and find nothing but pure happiness looking back at me. Never once thinking I would have this, least of all, with the man of my dreams. I throw my hair up into a bun and call it a day. Walking out of the bathroom and heading downstairs, I can already smell brewed coffee, making me groan. God, I love that man. Walking into the kitchen, I find him at the stove, frying up some bacon.

He clocks me as soon as I walk into the kitchen. “Your coffee is ready for you. Just park that beautiful ass down and I'll make breakfast.”

He sends me a wink and goes back to making breakfast. “Walker, you don't have to make me breakfast. I can help.”

“Nonsense. It's my job to take care of you. So just sit back and relax and tell me what you want to do today.”

I take a seat at the bar and take a sip of my coffee. “Thank you, that's sweet of you. But is it okay if we just stay in and relax, watch movies and be lazy? I've been going nonstop at the Cafe with orders I could use a day to unwind.”

He plates our breakfast consisting of bacon, eggs, toast, and hash browns. Taking the seat beside me, sipping his coffee. “That's fine with me, Angel. I just have to run home to pick up a few things first. Because I don't plan on leaving, I don't think I could spend a day without you. Getting to wake up to you this morning was one of the best days of my life, the first being you telling me you love me.”

Here comes the waterworks. God, the way he makes me feel is something special. And he's right. I don't think I could go a day without him by my side. He gently wipes my tears that have fallen. “Walker...” I whisper out, my throat too clogged to say anything else.

“I know, Angel. Eat your breakfast before it gets cold, then we can be lazy together.” We eat in comfortable silence until everything is finished, then work together to get everything cleaned up. I make another coffee and head for the living room, with Walker following close behind.

Taking a seat on the couch, I lean my head back, closing my eyes. “Still tired, Angel?”

I turn my head, looking at Walker with a smile on my face. “Just a little. Maybe we can nap later.”

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