Angels pov
Maybe Anthony really wasn't going too change. Not for me not for the kids.
Christopher called me the next morning and we spoke on the phone for an hour.
"So I'll pick you up soon?" He says into the phone. I smile.
"Of course. I'll see you then"
"See you soon, beautiful" he hangs up and I set the phone aside.
Today was Anthony's day off so he spent most of his time in the library. I knock on the door.
A moment later he opens it and sighs. "What is it?"
"I'm going out for lunch with the girls. Is that okay?"
"Sure" he was about to close the door but I spoke again.
"I'll probably be gone for awhile. You know, to catch up?" I was lying right through the smile I was giving him.
"I don't care have fun or whatever" he finally closed the door and I heard his footsteps departing. He sat back down in his chair.
God, why did he have too be such a dick?
A half hour went by and the doorbell rang.
"That's the girls! I'll soon you soon, baby!" I shouted from downstairs. He didn't say a word but I continued walking towards the door.
When I opened it, Christopher was standing there with roses. My favorite. I looked back too make sure my husband behind me and then back at Christopher.
Looking at him always gave me butterflies.
"Oh these are beautiful" I say.
"Just like you" Christopher smiles and hands me the roses. I take them from him gently and sniffed them. They smelled amazing and fresh.
I set them in a vase and me and Christopher walked too his car. He opened the door for me and I got in.
Where he was going me was another surprise. Everything he did for me was always so sweet and passionate.
"We're going too my place" he told me, looking at me .
I smile at him and nod. "Wherever you take me is okay with me"
"I'm sorry that it's not always going to be a night out for dinner but I still want it too be special" his voice was now lowered.
My hand goes on his lap and I stroke it. "Don't be sorry it's okay. As long as you're there it's romantic. You know I'm not picky"
He sighs with relief and smiles. "You'll love it"
Once we arrived he opens the door for me and I get out. His house was big, a mansion to be exact. It had a pool and a archway with roses and a garden.
Wow, it all looked so amazing. Like living in a fantasy.
He took my hand in his and we slowly walked towards the house. It was breathtaking.
"I also bought you pjs and a pair for myself as well" he says, giving me a bag.
"Aww thank you so much! You shouldn't have"
"You deserve it"
Pulling out the pair of pjs, it was white and silky. White is my favorite color and he remembered. The whole idea was so sweet of him and I appreciated it so much.
Christopher pulled out his white set of pjs. The two of us would be matching and cuddling, watching movies together.
"The whole thing is so romantic. You're so sweet" I pulled him in for a hug.
"Anything for you. Now go get changed! I can't wait to see you"
The pj set came with white silk pajama pants and a white shirt as well. I changed in the bathroom and stepped outside when I was done.
He turned around and his jaw nearly dropped to the floor. "Wow. You look stunning"
I laughed. "You look cute"
He smirks and pulls my body towards his. He places his hands on my waist and kisses my neck. His soft lips touching my skin made me feel like I was floating.
It was nothing compared to the kisses my husband Anthony gives me. Christopher does it with love and passion.
I moan in pleasure. My hands touch his bulge in his pants and he moans.
"Fuck, I love it when you do that" I pull away from him and lift my neck up to look at him. Our noses were touching and I smile at him. Totally in love with this man.
"I feel safe" I whisper, still looking at his lips. A smile appears across his face.
"You can always feel safe with me. I love you" his hands touch my face. My eyes widened. This was the first time he told me he loved me.
"I love you, too"
He kisses me and I immediately let my body rest into his. Every second was intoxicating and made me so wet for him.
"Take your clothes off" he tells me.
"Again?"
"Yes. I want too taste you" he bites his lower lip. I take my shirt and pants off and his eyes windward. His hands cup my breasts.
"You're so perfect" he tells me. Kissing my breasts, I place my hand on the back of his head, moaning out loud. He picks me up and places me on the bed.
I watch him as he takes off his shirt, revealing his and biceps.
"You're so hot" I look up at him, wanting to kiss him more. It was like he read my mind, his hands touch my chin and he kisses me once more.
Fuck. I want all of him inside me.
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Heart Of Desire
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