Heartache • Tk Twin Sister (A Fox 911 Lone Star/ Fox 911 Fanfic)

Chapter 22

"stick by me, close to me"

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I had about 2 days left of my medical leave and it was driving me insane. I desperately wanted to feel the heat of the fire, and the cloth of my uniform on my skin, but the only thing I was feeling is the loose sheet between me and Myles as we both stared up at the ceiling.

After I left the fire station, I came home and waited for Myles to get home from class and then his hospital shift. He worked 24 hours, and since I woke up so late, by the time I got home, it was already time for him to arrive. I was so anxious and nervous to talk to him because what I did was wrong, and disrespectful.

And I know damn well if he accused me of some shit like that, he wouldn't even be sleeping on the couch, he would be sleeping outside.

But surprisingly he took it...

Well?

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"Raya, You don't need to apologize for anything. I don't understand what you are going through, but I want to. I want you to ask me questions so that you can figure this out. I just want you to be happy." We're sitting on the made bed, and his hand is cupped in mine.

"I will always be happy with you, Myles." I rest my palm on his jawline and lean in and kiss him. He grateful excepts the kiss and presses his hand under my shirt and on my waist. I laugh and slightly pull away from his cold hands, but maintain we kiss. Things start heating up between us and he pushes me down so my back is flush against the bed. His kiss has now turned into multiple as he flutters around on my neck.

I slightly groan as he pulls back and sits down flat on the bed. "I almost forgot, I got you something." I lean up on the bed on my elbows and look at him in a calm state of shock. He leans over the bed which causes the side of his shirt to ride up and reveal his bolded V line. I breathe out a puffed breath of air and throw my head back.

"Okay, close your eyes and put your hands up." He leans back up and brings the surprise behind his back. My head straightens back up and I flutter my eyes close and sit crisscross on the bed.

"Baby, what's the occasion?" I ask him as I feel a lightbox touch both of my palms.

"The occasion is that I love you, and every day I look at you and am reminded that I am with the most beautiful, badass, loving girl I have ever met." I can hear his smile form, which makes mine grow even wider.

"And how many girls have you met," I whisper.

"I only remember you." He whispers back as I open my eyes.

I look down at the jewelry box and then open it.

Inside is a lovely, silver necklace with a single diamond attached to the end of it. I gasp and bring my hand up to the diamond and slightly push it around.

"Oh, Myles. It's so beautiful." I look up to him.

His smile is wide and full of love. "A beautiful gem for my beautiful gem."

I can't stop admiring it, as I slowly take it out of the box and hold it up by the chain. I am at a loss for words as it sways around in the air.

"Let me put in on you." He carefully grabs the chain from me and separates it. I scoot up to the edge of the bed so it's easier for him to reach around and put it on me.

I feel the necklace touch my skin and then I feel his arm rub across my neck, making it hard to sit straight with the heat that's forming inside of me.

It takes him about 30 seconds of him clasping it together, with only a few curse words. As soon as I feel his hand on my shoulder I reach up and fondle with the diamond that now lays against my upper chest. I turn my body so I'm facing him fully, and I widen my shoulders so he can see the necklace.