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I press my hips against hers, letting her feel my erection as I grind against her. Those eyes of hers drop to half-mast and get hazy as I rub my cock against her clit.

“Kiss, Grier,” I remind her, and she blinks, glaring at me.

Her eyes dart over to the alarm clock on the dresser, and I smirk.

“Times wasting, darlin’.”

She rolls her eyes, but I can see it then. She’s trying to hold back a smile, and I know she wants this as much as I do. She just doesn’t want to for some reason, so I’m going to keep putting her in situations where I’m in charge until she finally sees that this is forever.

She tilts her chin up, offering me her mouth, and I take it greedily.

Having her in my bed with me, having those lush curves pressed against me, has driven me half wild with need. I can’t seem to stop grinding my cock against her, and she moans, opening for me without me having to nip her bottom lip.

I slip my tongue into her mouth, and she sighs, her fingers tangling in the short strands of my hair as I tangle my tongue with hers.

I pour all of my feelings into this kiss. I want her to know how much I want her. I want her to be able to feel my love for her on her lips all damn day.

We break apart, and each suck in air like we’ve been underwater. She’s staring up at me, lust clear in her eyes, and I want nothing more than to strip her bare and make love to her, but I know I need to get her to work. I promised her I would and I need to show her that I keep my promises.

She’s still flushed and panting as I roll off her and climb off the bed. I reach for her, dragging her to the side of the bed and pulling her up.

“Let’s go, gorgeous.”

I lead her over to the walk-in closet, and she gasps as her eyes lock on her side. It’s filled with clothes I’ve bought for her in the last five months.

She looks stunned as she takes in all the clothes and shoes, and turns to me.

“What is this?”

“It’s for you,” I tell her calmly, and she glances back at the shelves of high heels.

My girl loves her heels. She rarely gets to wear them here with the snow, but I can’t wait to see her strutting around in them.

Maybe I can convince her to wear just them sometime…

She still looks flushed from our kiss, and my cock protests that we’re not still in bed with her pressed against us.

“How?” She whispers, and I step closer to her.

“I know everything about you, Grier. Or at least all of the superficial stuff. I know your size of shoes and clothes. I know what you like in your coffee, or should I say I know what kind of coffee you like with your caramel coffee creamer.”

She smiles, then bites her bottom lip, looking away from me.

“I want you here with me. I told you before, but I guess you didn’t believe me so I’m going to keep saying it. You and me, Grier? This is forever. You’re my forever.”

She won’t meet my eyes, and I know she needs time to process it so I drop a quick kiss on her lips and spank her ass on my way out of the closet.

“Hurry up and get dressed or we’re going to be late,” I call out as I head over to the dresser and pull on a pair of jeans and a plain white t-shirt.

I hear her rushing around in the closet, and I smile as I head into the kitchen. I’m sure she’ll find her other things in the bathroom when she gets dressed so I don’t bother pointing those out.

I grab the coffee creamer from the fridge and two travel cups as the coffee starts to brew. There’s a package of clementines on the counter, and I peel three, putting them on a plate for her before I peel my own.

I never used to like clementines all that much. Then I saw Grier eating them every day, and I couldn’t help but start eating them too. I just wanted to be close to her in any way that I could.

I’m screwing the caps onto the travel mugs when she comes racing out of the bedroom in a tight-fitting sweater dress and a pair of black high heels with bows on the front.

“We have to go,” she says, and I nod, passing her the clementines and coffee.

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