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“You thought what? You could up and leave in the middle of the night?” I said as she gnawed at her bottom lip.
“I thought you would have regretted how far things went last night and perhaps considered me sleeping with you a mistake.” Her eyes left mine, and guilt twisted in my gut. My actions had caused her to think everything we do was a mistake but that wasn’t the case.
“Let me make one thing very clear. I didn’t and won’t regret anything that happened between us last night and that includes you falling asleep beside me. I was the one who put you there and I wasn’t about to let you slip out without so much of a word.” I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her back down between the sheets as I threw my leg over hers just as she had done last night. “You can’t escape me, Anastacia.”
“What if I said I didn’t want to escape you.” She was nervous. Her chest heaved and her voice trembled. “What if I said I was sick of running?”
“It would be too late even if you wanted to.” A wicked smile played on my lips as I pressed my cock against her.
“The ring is beautiful by the way; I should thank whoever picked it out.” She was good at changing the subject.
“You’re welcome,” I whispered as I kissed the base of her ear. I knew she didn’t expect that to be my answer, and honestly, neither did I.
“You picked this out?” She whipped around to face me in shock and surprise.
“Don’t sound so surprised.” I kissed her gently as her hand cupped my face. The coolness from the platinum band caressed my cheek, a feeling I knew I would grow to crave, grow to want daily.
“I’m sorry, it’s just—” I cut her off because I already knew what she would say.
“You think this is a ring that someone has put thought and effort into choosing, right?”
“Right, and don’t get me wrong, but we could barely stand one another, so why would you pick something out that involved possible feelings you didn’t want to admit before yesterday?” Her question was valid, and I’d come to realise most were.
“I had originally picked out another ring, and yes, there was no thought behind it. I agreed to the first ring the salesman showed me. But after a phone call with my mother, I realised that the more I looked at it, it wasn’t you. You deserved so much more, so on the day of our engagement, I returned it and spent over an hour choosing the perfect one for you.” That might have been the mushiest thing I had said, but it was true, and she needed to hear it. She needed to know. “I meant what I said at the party too. I wasn’t going to say how I felt in front of a room of alliances when I hadn’t even told you.”
“Thank you.” Her gaze softened as she traced my tattoo delicately and gently.
“It’s just a ring, I don’t need a thank you for that,” I teased.
“Not just the ring.” I knew what she meant. I knew she was thanking me for confessing my feelings.
I pressed my cock against her hip as I waited for whatever abuse she had to throw at me.
“Lorenzo, stop rubbing your dick on me!” she squealed, and no matter how hard she might have tried, she couldn’t hide the delight and playfulness in her voice.
“I’ve got sweatpants on, and you didn’t complain last night,” I joked as I pulled her on top of me. Her hair fell around us as a veil that instantly blocked out the rest of the world.
“Looks like you now have the disadvantage, fiancé.” She smiled, her pearly whites nearly blinding me.
“I wouldn’t say having you on top of me is a disadvantage,” I teased as she rolled off me with an angelic laugh. “Where the fuck are you going?”
She jumped out of the bed; her naked body captured my attention instantly as she bundled the endless amounts of hair on the top of her head. Her eyes darted between me and the bathroom door. I could almost see her brain trying to work out her next move without getting caught, but no matter how fast she ran, I would catch her.
As fast as lightening she tried to dart to the bathroom, but I swung myself over the other side of the bed and captured her before she had even taken two steps. She let out an annoyed huff as I pulled her between my legs.
“I asked you a question, where the fuck are you going?” I trailed kisses along her exposed breasts as her nipples hardened.
“I was going for a shower.” My touch affected her I could hear it in her voice.
“Alone?” I took her nipple between my teeth. Her sharp intake of breath showed me just how much she liked it, how much she wanted it.
“Yes, alone.” Her voice trembled as I teased her slick pussy. She wanted me to fuck her as much as I did.
“The shower’s big enough for two, you know.” I thrust my middle finger inside her tight pussy as she clenched around it.
“I doubt it.”
“How about we test that theory, love.” With that, I threw her naked body over my shoulder as I strode towards the bathroom, while Ana squealed.
