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“Oh fuck love…I want more… give me more…” I was beside myself as I was building for my release.
Alexander began playing with my clit as he continued to fuck me. I was about to explode.
“I’m coming, fuck, I’m coming… make me come hard, Alexander.. make me come…Ohhhh…fuck… ohhhh…oh…..
I had the most incredible orgasm, and Alexander came at the same time, pumping his seed in me. We both collapsed in total bliss and spent.
Cuddled together in the soft embrace of our bed, I couldn't help but feel a profound sense of gratitude. I was lucky to have Alexander in my life, and his love was a gift that I cherished with all my heart.
As we drifted to sleep, I knew that no matter what adventures lay ahead, we’d face them together, hand in hand, our love stronger than ever.
One year later
I thought about how my life had taken a beautiful turn as I sat in our cozy living room, my laptop open.
The soft, comforting clatter of my fingers on the keyboard mixed with the sweet sounds through the two-way monitor of our baby,Saphria, cooing softly in her crib.
I couldn't believe I was juggling wedding planning and work all at once, but I wouldn't have it any other way.
Alexander had taken it upon himself to soothe our little bundle of joy. His tall, handsome figure moved gracefully around the room, his eyes filled with love and determination as he whispered sweet nothings to Saphria.
"Shh, there there, Saphria. Daddy's got you," he cooed, his deep voice and warm presence making it seem like a scene from a movie.
I couldn't help but smile as I glanced at him while I typed away.
"Thank you, Alexander. I don't know what I'd do without you."
Alexander chuckled softly and rocked Aella gently.
"You're doing so much, Elizabeth. I couldn't just sit here and do nothing while you work. We're a team, remember?"
He was right. We had tackled everything together when we found out we were expecting Saphria. Now, as we planned our wedding, I couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude for having such an incredible partner.
As I continued my work, a lullaby's soft melodies filled the room as Alexander sang to Saphria.
Moments like these made me realize how fortunate I was to have this man by my side. We had come a long way since that first interview.
When Saphria finally settled down, I took a break from work and joined Alexander in the nursery. He handed our daughter over to me, and I held her close to my chest, feeling her tiny heartbeat against mine.
"Hey there, my sweet Saphria," I whispered, kissing her forehead gently. "Mommy loves you so much."
Like her daddy, Saphria stared up at me with her big, bright blue eyes. I couldn't help but get lost in their innocence. Her tiny fingers curled around mine, and I felt an overwhelming surge of love and protectiveness.
"Look at her, Elizabeth," Alexander said, his voice filled with wonder. "She's perfect."
I nodded.
"She is. We made something beautiful, Alexander."
As we stood there, our hearts full, I glanced at the picture frame on the dresser. In it was a copy of the magazine I worked for with a picture of Alexander on the cover. The tagline read, "Who is Alexander Hartman: Beyond the Headlines."
"Alexander, did you see this?" I asked, pointing to the magazine.
He chuckled and walked over to look at it.
"Yeah, it's been there for a while now. I haven't read what you wrote about me yet. I hope it's not too scathing."
Alexander was such a jokester. I smiled and placed a gentle kiss on his cheek.
"If you read it, you'll find out."
As I looked at the magazine on the dresser, I realized that the real story of Alexander Hartman was so much more than what any headline could capture. It was a story of love and the beautiful life we were building together.
The End.
