Chapter 29: Heartbeat

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*ELIJAH'S POV*

My head is between Daisy's legs while i eat her out. She whimpers and moans while she grinds against my face.

Her legs tighten around my head. Don't worry baby, I'm not going anywhere.

I press my thumb to her clit as she crashes and comes hard. Her legs shake and her back arches higher throwing her head back.

I taste every last drop of her sweet little cunt. She's so fucking perfect and i'm sure one day, she will be the death of me.

"Elijah." Daisy whispers. I come up from her legs, my arms holding me off her bare body.

I take a moment to admire her gorgeous face. Bright blue eyes with green specks, freckles over her nose, sunkissed cheeks, beautiful. Just beautiful.

"Hm." I kiss her neck.

"I love you."

"I love you so fucking much." I look her right in the eye.

I'm not afraid of love anymore. I'm not afraid of being unlovable. I've always been loved by certain people around me, Daisy was the one to show it to me. I've never been so greatful for a person. I've never been so in-love.

I hear the door open downstairs, voices filing in. The group.

Fuck.

"Where are you two?" Jordan calls.

"We'll be down in a minute."

I get off Daisy and shut the bedroom door. I pull my shirt back over my head while i walk into my bathroom and wetting a flannel.

I come back where Daisy is in her mother fucking sundress again which ended us up in this situation.

"Come here."

She walks towards me and i hitch up her skirt and wipe her legs clean.

"Thanks."

"Why?"

"For like, taking care of me."

I let out a soft sigh.

"Bare minimum, darling." I give her a soft kiss.

"Bare minimum." I whisper.

We go downstairs where the group is eating popcorn deciding on a movie. Me and Daisy join them. I sling my arm around her shoulder as she leans into me. I play with the top of her dress near her chest.

"Are you trying to touch my boobies?" Daisy whispers looking up at me.

"No."

"Oh yeah?"

"Seriously."

"Because you've touched them twice today mr."

"Mm i remember."

"Not my point."

"I swear i wasn't trying to touch your titties."

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