𝐔𝐆𝐋𝐘 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇

FOUR

*smut chapter ;)*

ANA

I turn in my bed and open my eyes slowly, adjusting to the light in the room. I groan softly and feel Alex beside me. I turn to look at him.

He was in a deep slumber, his chest rising up and down slowly, lined up with his snoring.

I smile. He was so cute, especially when asleep. He looked so at peace, so angelic. But he looks even better when his attention is on me. We had officially been together for a year now. It all started after that blissful New Years night.

The time the world stopped for just the two of us. The first time he ever touched me, ever kissed me, ever tasted me.

I grab one of my curls and gently rub it around his nose and forehead. I stay surprised because he makes no movement. He was still asleep. Last night must've really left him exhausted.

I feel my heart drop all of a sudden.

The next thing I know, my back is against the mattress of my bed and Alex is hovering over me, nose inches apart from mine. His hands wrapped around my wrists, holding them above my head. The blanket I wore for protection slightly lowered, revealing my small breasts.

He wore a goofy grin as he looked at me. "Good morning, beautiful." He kisses my cheek and I end up kissing his lips. "Good morning, dear." I say, biting my bottom lip. My eyes couldn't stop wandering to his abs and down at his balls.

It was as if he turned even more beautiful every time I saw him. "Y'know," He starts, lowering himself so his nose is inches away from my neck. "I don't really like morning sex." His hand gently slides to my breast as he rubs my nipple with his thumb.

I hold my breath in, my heart racing. "But with you Ana? I wouldn't mind a bit." The next thing I know, he's inside me and we're both screaming and moaning.

I love Alex in every way but when we have sex, he makes sure it's something special. I love how he looks for every small detail and makes it perfect. I love him so dearly that I think I could never let go. Ever.

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"It smells so good in here." Alex says walking in. I look at him. He was wearing black sweatpants with a black T-Shirt that looked too tight on him. It revealed his abs and muscles and it just made me smile.

His hair is wet from the shower he just took. He walks up to me in the kitchen, kissing my cheek and wrapping his arms around my waist. "It's just eggs and bacon." I say rocking back and forth with him.

"Not just. They're my Ana's eggs and bacon." He chuckles. "All of a sudden I'm a five star chef." I turn my neck to look at him. Those chocolate eyes looked at me with such sincere affection. "To me, of course." He says kissing my lips quickly and letting go, sitting on the table.

"Trey'a having a party tonight, wants us to go." He says, taking a sip of coffee I left for him. "Of course we're going." I quickly say. We've been to Trey's parties more than once and all the time we had a hell of a good time.

"Tonight at nine, I'll pick you up." He says. I frown. "Where are you going?"
"I have some stuff at work that needs to be taken care of." He says matter of factly. "Honey, it's Sunday? You don't work on Sundays."
"It's urgent stuff." He replies. I look at him and our eyes connect. About a minute passes by and I nod my head. "Okay."