I looked at her possessively before grabbing her by the nape of her neck and pulling her closer to me, our lips a breath away.
"You are mine. Only mine. Understand?" I gritted out and she nodded slowly.
"Good. Because I'll fucking kill any man who l...
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When I woke up the next morning, it was to a soft caress to my cheek. Slowly opening my eyes, I was met with dark and deep blue ones that looked directly into my soul.
My gaze moved down to his perfect lips that bruised me, his rough hands that gripped me and his eyes that held me captive.
"Good morning, my love." He whispered, giving me a small smile. I smiled back, bringing my hand to cup his cheek when closed his eyes and leaned into my touch.
"Good morning." I whispered back when his eyes opened to look at me.
For few moments he kept stroking my cheek and we only looked at each other in a comfortable silence.
"Shower?" He asked me and I nodded, slowly getting up and wincing at the pain in my legs when he smirked but I simply flipped him off and watched him chuckle as he carried me to the bathroom.
I was standing in my bathrobe in the closet, choosing what to wear when arms circled my waist and pulled me back to a firm chest.
"I want to take you out today, what do you say to dinner somewhere?" He asked when I looked back at him and smiled.
"That sounds nice." I answered as he placed a kiss on my neck before letting me go.
He went to get ready and I also decided on my outfit, a full sleeved black cropped shirt and short grey skirt along with leggings, putting it on before admiring how hot I looked in the mirror.
"Some people are just too beautiful." I told myself dramatically before giggling at myself as I put on my shoes.
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I let my hair down in its natural state, wore my ring and necklace, and applied a little lip gloss before putting on some perfume quickly and went downstairs, only to be met with Adriana in a bone-crushing hug as soon as I entered the dining room.
