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“I fucked up,” I admit.

Maya faintly shakes her head and moves closer. “No, I fucked up. It’s just… I didn’t know how to tell you, Adam.”

Heartbroken to see my beautiful, strong fiancee fidgeting with her hands, and to hear her anguished voice, I interrupt, “No, Maya. I messed up.” I lean to bring our faces level, intently gazing into her eyes. “I was hurt, jealous and fucking mad at that asshole.”

When Maya looks away, her eyes filled with tears, my fingers pinch her chin, turning her face back to mine.

“You did nothing wrong, love.” My voice is low and soft. Full of remorse. Gentle. Begging for her forgiveness.

Maya’s big brown eyes stare up at me, tears rolling down her face.

“This was just a bump on our path. A lesson. We have to talk to each other. That’s it. I trust you. I know you. I love you.”

She lets out a soft sob, at once breaking and mending my heart.

“I’m so very sorry I hurt you, baby. I… I couldn’t… didn’t want to say or do something I wouldn’t be able to take back. That’s why I stayed away. I’m sorry.”

Maya wipes at her face and gives me a brave, shaky smile.

“I appreciate you taking responsibility and I forgive you, but it’s my fault, too. I should never have allowed him to keep contacting me.” She cups my jaw into her soft, warm palm, asking, “forgive me?”

Throat constricted, I can only nod, and Maya’s smile blooms into full life.

“But you can’t do this, Adam. You have to talk to me.”

I nod again, frantically this time, words still stuck down my throat.

“Good, now do you want to sneak inside?”

“Maya!”

“What? Don’t Maya me. You coming or not?

She quietly precedes me into the dark, silent house. We tip-toe up the stairs, down a long corridor, until we reach her room and swiftly slip inside, locking the door behind us. I pick Maya up, as she muffles a shriek, and lie her on the bed, burying my face between her thick thighs. Not even taking the time to study the room I’ve dreamt of being allowed into since I hit puberty. In one firm move, I pull her sleep shorts and panties off her long legs and part her knees. She’s watching me with huge eyes and I return her stare.

“I need to taste you, baby.”

Maya whines. “But I want you inside me.”

“Tough luck, love.”

And I dive in. Licking, sucking, lapping at her wet, swollen folds. Pushing my tongue deep inside her pussy. Sucking on her clit and almost making her jump off the bed. Her fingers grasping at me frantically. Her short, manicured nails digging into my scalp. Maya hooks a leg around my neck and pulls me close enough to smother my face against her juicy cunt. And I fucking love it. I would die a happy man suffocated by her delicious pussy. When I slide a long, thick finger in her hot wetness, pushing deep, Maya explodes in long, jerky movements, paired with cries of pleasure I quickly muffle with my hand on her mouth. Fuck, tomorrow can’t come soon enough!

***

Maya

“Girl, stop fidgeting,” My mother admonishes me in a mocking tone.

“Leave her alone, Ma,” Amal comes to my rescue, also snickering.

“I hate you both,” I grumble through the side of my mouth, trying and failing to let the makeup artist finish her work without moving too much.

The woman smiles indulgently, taking a step back to admire her handiwork.

“Leave Maya alone, y’all” she points her brush to Amal. “Don’t forget I was there on your wedding day.”

My sister bursts with laughter and I follow suit. I don’t know if this is the best day of my life, but it sure is close to perfection.

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