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Hello x

I smile and wait, it beeps:

Hello

Hmm:

Did you purposely not return my kiss?

I wait a few moments. As I look out the back I see he is talking so I wait. It beeps again:

Did you purposely not apologise?

Damn it. I am going to have to swallow my pride. I knew it.

Sorry xx

I watch him from the kitchen and I see him smile as he reads it.

And

Oh jeez, now he wants me to beg.

And you were right, I was acting like a drama queen.

I wait again.

XX

I am beaming like an idiot. I go back to the kitchen and try and help Mum save the potato bake. My phone beeps again:

I missed you today.

Oh my god. My heart stops. What the hell…PROGRESS. This is the first time he has conveyed any type of emotion other than the fact that he adores me. My heart swells and I text back:

I miss you every day xx

I can’t help it, an over–the–top smile beams from my face as I read and re–read the words he has just texted me. I miss you. I am loving myself sick right now.

“Something funny?” Josh whispers over my shoulder. I

jump back and do wide eyes at him. For Pete’s sake what’s he doing?

“Natasha, this potato is catastrophic. Can you go the shop and get me some more cream, honey?”

“Ok,” I smile as I look around for my keys. Poor Mum. Trust her to burn something on tonight of all nights. Margaret will love this shit.

“I’ll drive you,” Josh snaps and before I can retort and tell him that I don’t think it’s a good idea he grabs his keys and is out the front door. I give Bridge a shrug, and she gives me her best don’t fucking do it look. I slowly follow him outside and down the stairs. And then he is on me. Grabbing me by the arm he pulls me around the side of the house. He’s kissing me like his life depends on it. My back is against the wall and he is leaning over me, his hands resting on the wall behind me. Excitement starts to warm my blood. I can feel his large erection digging into my stomach, it’s promising me carnal things, things that I so desperately want and need. My eyes close as he cups my face in both his hands and tenderly swipes his tongue through my open lips. He grabs my head at my nape and moves me to mould the way he wants me. I can feel a familiar pulse between my legs as he ignites my arousal with his possession.

“Stop fighting with me about shit,” he whispers in between kisses.

“Stop sleeping with other women,” I breathe.

“You know you have me, what are you worried about?” He kisses me deeply again as he grabs my face.

“Do I have you, Josh?” I question.

“Completely,” he breathes. Shit, good answer. My heart melts. Completely. Well he has me completely under his spell, completely in love with him and completely needing to climb his big beautiful body and take him inside me.

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