Chapter 46-*I love you

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Wyatt POV

I've completed my schoolwork and am now relaxing on the couch watching a BBC show I stumbled upon. It is hilarious!! Peter Pan Goes Wrong! I am laughing so hard I have tears streaming down my face and my sides are aching. I need a good laughing fit after the serious issues Maureen and I have been discussing lately. If you're reading this on any other platform or by another author than BGRose77 then it has been stolen.

I hear a click and the door opens. 

"Wyatt, I'm back," I hear Maureen's angelic voice carry into the living room.

"In the living room, my lady," I respond while getting up to meet her with a smile on my face. I'm so relieved she is back. We meet near the kitchen and I'm about to give her a hug when she suddenly puts her hand up to indicate stop. 

"As much as I really want to hug you right now I really really want to take a shower first. I feel gross!" she informs me with a smile gracing her charming face. 

I gaze at her, chuckle, and say, "Ok, I understand. Would you like me to fix you something small to eat while you shower?"

"That would be great, thanks. A sandwich with fruit please. I'll be quick. I just want this stench off me before we settle in and relax," she comments while heading toward the bathroom and I begin maneuvering around the kitchen preparing Maureen's food.

A short time later I see her enter the kitchen and casually sit down on a stool at the counter in front of her plate of food. I also notice she is wearing a long fluffy, yellow robe, which is tied at her waist. Her damp red hair is flowing down her back so it's out of her way while eating. There is no conversation between us as she waste no time in finishing her basic meal. Goodness, she was hungry. When she is done I take her plate to the sink while she stays seated and leans back, relaxed. 

"That hit the spot. Thank you Wyatt. I appreciate it."

"My pleasure, anytime," I sincerely tell her while cleaning the dishes and counter so she can continue to relax. When I am finished I walk over near her and lean against the counter, crossing my arms across my chest.

"Did you take care of the situation like you needed or do you need to return to finish up?"

She smiles, takes a deep breath, then chuckles.  "Oh, I'm done with that particular situation. I don't have to back for that. I plan on resting here for a bit with you if you're ok with that," she mischievously says while looking at me with almost a glow about her. 

Damn, she's beautiful, absolutely breathtaking!  I gather my courage and walk over to her, looking into her enticing eyes the entire time. I'm now standing beside her and she swivels the stool so she is facing me. I offer her my hand so I can pull her up to a standing position and she takes it. As soon as she stands I cup her face with my hand, feeling her soft skin and that alluring  electrical current, and pull her in for a kiss. I'm not too experienced so I go with what feels right and hope she enjoys it. I lick her lips and continue to gently caress them, then move down her neck. I keep one hand cupping her cheek while moving my other arm around her waist, pulling her closer to me, feeling her against me. She moans and tilts her head so I have better access to her neck. Shit, I have an urge to bite her neck but know I can't really break the skin so I nip her silky skin and suck on it for a bit. I hear a sudden intake of breath from her then a moan so I guess she is enjoying it. I stay at her neck for awhile longer, making sure to pay attention to both sides. While I am kissing her neck Maureen wraps her strong arms around my waist and tightens her hold. I love the feel of her body in my arms, up against me. I then move back to her luscious lips and pull back so I'm gazing into my own personal sky, her amazing eyes.

"I love you so much Maureen, Shelia," I whisper to her while skimming my fingertips along her cheeks. 

"I love you too Wyatt," she whispers back. 

Then, I see her eyes change color and I know Shelia is present. "I love you mate. Mine. I waited so long for you. You're perfect," she passionately states while quickly grabbing me behind my neck and pulling my lips to hers.

We continue for awhile longer until we pull apart, panting.

"Maureen, I want to show you how much I love you. You are who I want, always. Will you mark me?" I respectfully ask her. 

As a response to my confession, she takes her hands away from my face and moves them to her robe's tie. She pulls at the bow, which has been holding her robe in place and now ultimately unwinds, opening her robe to reveal her flawless naked body. My heartbeat and breathing increases while my eyes travel down, taking in her sumptuous body. My eyes finally make their way back to peer into her lovely eyes and I notice a stunning smile gracing her face. 

Her hands slowing move in the bottom of my shirt. "May I?"

I smile, thoroughly relieved and excited she seems to be on the same path as me. I nod and she lifts my shirt over my head. She gently places a hand on my chest, over my heart, with the other hand touching my hip. 

The electrical current is on the verge of overwhelming me. I quickly pick up my lovely leading lady so I am carrying her bridal style, take her into the bedroom, and gently lay her down on our familiar bed. For the next several hours, we show each other with our bodies how much we love  each other, more than words can ever truly express.


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