«𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦
𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘶𝘨
𝘞𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯,
𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯
𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦»
TW: Smut ahead. Only +18.
Please, if you are under 18 or you are sensitive to this type of topic, do not read this chapter. Remember, all sexual activity must be done under the consent and respect for the other person. Saying that, and because I suck at TW, let's get started bc this is a long chapter, at least for this book.
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In the distance a phone was ringing furiously, then stopped and rang again. It was way too early, judging by the dim light coming through the window. The sun was barely rising, giving blueish and purple hues to the sky and the mist enveloped the surroundings creating the perfect atmosphere of cosiness.
At some point in middle of the night, they settled into spooning together, George being the big spoon and hugging Rebecca tightly from behind, they were still resting in that position when the phone rang again.
George grunted far below, annoyed for his peace and rest with the girl he adored the most were interrupted. Luckily, Rebecca stayed sound asleep, lost in dreams, she looked full of calm, sinking his heart into a sea of love, like the first day.
With her brown hair cascading onto the pillow and her eyelashes resting on her cheeks, which were slightly pink, George couldn't tell if it was from the heat in the room or from the tears from the night before. Either way, he gave himself the pleasure of admiring her for a few seconds.
"Shite" he cursed in a whisper hearing the phone again. Very carefully, and by his disappointment, he got out of bed to answer it. Only wearing his boxers and black t-shirt; half sleepwalking to the nearest phone.
"'ello?" he said in the middle of a huge yawn.
"George? Mate? Finally, I've been calling you for ages!!" Paul's voice was coming through the earpiece.
"Huh? Sorry I was sleeping. Like normal people, y'know?"
"Hey, Vera is with you, right? Jane keeps asking me 'bout her, she make me head's chocka', forced me to call you as soon as the last soul left" Paul sounded tired and worried. And somewhat drunk, too.
"Yea, she's 'ere with me. I found her last night and the only thing she wanted was rest and since their place was full, we came to mine. She's asleep. Tell Jane don't worry, she's fine." He explained trying not to fall asleep right there.
"Jane, dear, she's fine. She's with Hazza" he heard Paul and also Jane's voice in the background, but didn't catch her saying "Thanks, Georgie. Still don't know how your ex-bird sneaked in... Mick probably invited her and her lil' sister, what was her name?"
"Uh–huh" he cut right away, avoiding Paul's question. His mate was a talker and if he didn't finish the phone call, Paulie could go on for at least an hour. Talking about his conclusions and George only wanted to get back to bed with Rebecca. "Alright, la'. I've to hang up, you should rest. I'll ring you later, okay? Ta"
Paul said something else, but Geo couldn't hear it because he just hung up.
Hurriedly went to his room avoiding making noise not to wake his lovely guest. Thanks to whatever it was, she was still asleep and looking heavenly beautiful. George crawled into the bed to hug her again face to face and feel her body heat radiating next to him. And then with a big smile he fell asleep again.
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Fanfiction"I love you Rebecca. I want spend my whole life with you." George found his voice that felt like a roar from within. "I love you too George," Rebecca's voice cracked. "I need to confess something, but you have to promise me that you will keep an ope...
