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"Can I kidnap you?" I groan. Sierra makes the best food. I'm serious. She has a magic hand, after Mama Laurent, of course. The breakfast spread this morning was a dream. Best kitchen ever.

"Oh, Seb. Stop it," she blushes, swatting at me. "Such a sweet-talker." I finish up my breakfast and give her a cheeky wink before going upstairs. Ana must be still sleeping.

"Jake, I should be there next week. And what do you mean the new CEO is there already? He's early?"

I freeze. Does she already know? I stop by the door to listen. "Jake, all the accounts are done. Matt and I settled them last week," she sighs, clearly tired of James. "Okay... I can come in next week. I'll make it happen. When is the meeting with the new boss? Okay... bye."

Crap, crap, crap.

Okay, maybe she doesn't know it's me. Else I would be dead right now. Probably castrated. God, what am I gonna do?

Pushing my crazy- but possible- thoughts aside, I enter my room. Ana is sat behind my table, typing away. I stop a few steps away from her to look at her. I feel so far away. I don't want to be apart of a world where she hates me for lying.

"I can feel you staring at me," her sweet voice floats through my ears. She swiftly turns around in the chair to look at me though her purple glasses. Her head cocks to the side in confusion. I must look like a wounded puppy. "Everything okay?"

"Yeah," I swallow. "Almost done?"

"Yup. My partner and I had to make some final changes to one of our high end accounts. I swear, I love my job and hate it at the same time. The thrill I have right now, is making pretty powerpoint presentations..." she rambles on. My heart breaks. I'm gonna miss that. "Seb? Hello!"

"Sorry, Angel. I'm a little distracted," I sit on my bed, with my head in my hands. Her whole conversation threw me off. I am going to lose her. I feel bad, but I don't want to imagine what it would feel like when she officially finds out.

"Bear?" I hear at the side of me. She told me she calls me that because I'm big and brown- like a grizzly bear. Apparently, I act like one too. I grew fond of the name. "Come here," she pats her chest. She wants me to lie down. Oh, Angel. I comply, swallowing her tiny frame under my big one. "It's okay, Seb."

She doesn't ask what's wrong. Her soft hands just finger through my curly hair, slowly lulling me to sleep. I don't deserve this amazing woman. What could I have possibly done to deserve her? I love her. I love her with every breath I take. I hug her tighter and bury my face into her soft skin- hoping it's a way to get rid of all my problems.
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I wake up with fingers tracing my face. My eyes open a splint and I see Ana smiling softly at me. "Hi."

"Hi, Angel," I hide my face in her neck.

"Sleep okay? You barely held yourself together when you laid down," her dainty fingers rub my ears.

"Mhmm," I moan into her neck. "I want to take you somewhere," I lean over her.

"Where?"

"Somewhere special. Only the guys know about it," I brush a piece of hair behind her ear.

"You aren't talking about a playroom, right?" She smirks and I bust out laughing.

"No, Angel. Better than a playroom, but I can build one there if you want me to," I wink and her adorable laugh echoes through the room.

"You're so stupid," she smiles, pulling me down for a kiss. And kiss her I do. Our lips move together like they've done that their whole lives. I want to swallow her whole. My tongue pushes into her mouth and she moans pulling me closer. My movements are rough with open mouth kisses. I settle between her legs, and slowly grind our pelvises together. If anyone were to walk in right now, they'd think we were making a video. Her whimpers wanted to shatter every part of my gentleman side. I graze my teeth on her bottom lip before reluctantly pulling away.

Our breaths are hard and fast as we take in the other's appearance. I'm pretty sure my hair is a mess from all the gripping she put it through. My baby's face is flushed and her lips look deliciously wet and swollen.

Freaking perfection.

"That was hot," she muses. I chuckle, kissing her softly this time. She gently cups my cheek.

"Come on, Angel. We gotta pack," I pull away and stand up.





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sorry, this one is so short.

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