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“But the baby—”
“She finally confessed that she wasn’t pregnant. After I told her I needed a pregnancy test before I left, she wouldn’t do it and finally told me that she wasn’t really pregnant.”
I sighed. “I’m sorry. I’m sure that was hard.”
He scoffed. “Like hell it was. That was dodging a major bullet. Now she has no reason to be in my life. She’s the past. Kayla who?”
I smiled and snuggled closer to him, closing my eyes. Things couldn’t get any better than this.
∞∞∞
“Wake up, sleepy head,” he murmured in my ear the next morning, placing soft kisses on my cheek as his finger trailed up and down my sex. I groaned and bit my lip, embracing the tingling sensation that filled me. Opening my eyes, my heart fluttered at the sight of his mesmerizing eyes and beautiful smile.
“Good morning,” I whispered. Everything still felt a bit surreal. Last night was real and the fact that he was in bed with me proved that. I was in love. We were in love. It was still hard to believe the disastrous day with Kayla ended with me being with the guy I loved. I definitely had no regrets.
He grinned and nodded toward my core. “Do you always wake up wet?” he asked, kissing me. I licked my lips and shook my head.
“No, but it’s a bit inevitable if I wake up to you caressing me. Besides, I usually don’t have the man of my dreams in bed with me.”
“Man of your dreams, huh?”
“Yes. Can you guess what my dream was about?”
“Hmm…” I gasped as he slipped two fingers inside of me, pumping them in and out in a slow rhythm. “If I’m going by how wet you are right now, I would like to believe that you dreamt of how sexy I am and how horny I make you just by looking at me. And you were probably saying, ‘Oh, Shea, me so horny for your large cock. I want it in my mouth,’” he said. I snorted.
“I love you, you asshole,” I said kissing him. “But that’s not what I dreamed. Try again.”
“Then I think you dreamed of me making sweet, passionate love to you over and over, completely wearing you out,” he breathed, moving his fingers quicker.
“You’re right,” I moaned, guiding his hand. His lips trailed along my neck as he fingered me, caressing my most sensitive spot.
“I love you,” he whispered in my ear before nibbling my earlobe. God, I love hearing that. The smile that appeared on my face was impossible to hide as I grabbed the sides of his face and kissed him hard. In a swift movement, his fingers were out and he hovered over me, his hardness pressing against my entrance.
“I love you, too,” I said between kisses, raising my hips to grind my throbbing core against him.
“No regrets?” he asked. For the first time in a while, I was sure about something. I had no regrets about sharing my true feelings for him and letting him into my heart. As hard as it was, I had faith that he would be good for me and would continue giving me reasons to love.
“None at all.” I smiled, kissing him once more. He rubbed his cock up and down my wet folds as he gazed into my eyes, slowly easing into me. As soon as he was deep inside of me, his phone rang. “Bad timing much?” I breathed.
He sighed and pulled out, reaching for his phone on the nightstand. “It’s work,” he said, looking at his screen.
“Can it wait?” I pouted, taking his length into my hands and caressing it. He growled and pulled away.
“It can’t, baby. It’ll only take a minute,” he said, hopping out of bed and answering the phone as he walked out of the bedroom.
I flopped back onto the pillows with a sigh, mentally cursing Rocky. The throbbing between my legs was intense and begging to be relieved. He was too far away from the bedroom to know what they were talking about, but I prayed he didn’t have to leave so soon. Rolling over, I grabbed his pillow and hugged it to my chest. His cologne permeated my senses as I buried my face into it and inhaled deeply. I could get use to this. I liked the idea of him being here permanently. I’d finally found someone who made me feel as complete as Steve did, but treated me so much better.
O’Shea appeared in the doorway, his cock still erect. I bit my lip and patted the empty space beside me.
“Are you coming back to bed, lover boy?” I purred. He sighed and shook his head.
“They need me to come in for a few hours, babe. I’m sorry,” he frowned. I sat up and pulled the sheets over my bare chest.
“Oh…it’s fine. I understand,” I said, trying to keep the disappointment out of my voice. Now I’m going to have to finish myself off in the shower.
As if reading my mind, he smirked at me. “Want to join me in the shower?” he asked, wiggling his eyebrows. I bounced out of bed and moved over to him, wrapping my arms around his neck.
“Does this mean you’ll finish what you started?” I asked with a grin.
