Obsessive (AMBW)

Act XXIII

I usually Google the roman numerals but recently I've been winging it so if that's wrong please like DM me or sumn...

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3 months later

Kang Dak-Ho

"Nigga, please." She said, adjusting the suit on me while she talked on the phone with Elijah.

Elijah and Lucas were getting married which was a shocker to everyone since they met a little over 4 months ago.

"Don't hate, babe. Once they get married he will stop texting me about how Lucas likes to be fucked. I had to block him for you I hope you know," she said in a matter of fact tone, I already knew this though, because she has a loud ass notification and when I checked for her, all I read was 'Does he like it doggy style though'.

She sat down, complaining about how sore she was. I grinned at my accomplishment, we just about had sex everyday in every place.

"It's not funny, how the fuck did you blow my back out at LOWE'S?" I tried to restrain my laughter as she gave me a stare, but we both laughed anyways.

"Not related at all but do you think they have a really big bathroom at the wedding?"

"You're a dog." She side-eyed me, grabbing her dress and pressing it against my body as she leaned forward and kissed me.

"Probably though," she winked, walking into the restroom. I had to stop myself from following behind her and doing the unimaginable.

I glanced at my phone, noticing a new DM from someone. I sighed, opening it to see it was a guy, something about them seemed familiar, a dark-skinned male with really feminine eyes.

I blinked the thought of it away, closing my phone as I laid my head back, thinking about these past few months with her.

These were the greatest days of my life, and she gave such good head.

We decided to live together, we had our own separate rooms but most of the time she slept in mine, I went back to work and took her with me, and even though she didn't want everyone to know, me and Lucas ended up announcing we were together. The stares she got which we once sexual turned into 'how-did-she-fuck-him-into-it' stares, when really I was the one doing it.

She went through a month of weight loss, it's understandable, though, since the thought of Bree doing anymore damage then she already has was on her mind for a while.

But all I knew was I loved her, I loved everything about her and frankly I think if she got on a knee and asked me to marry her, I would say yes.

"I'm done, are you ready to go?"  She said, when she came out, I had to physically stop my jaw from dropping.

All that was mine.

Fuck.

I stuttered out, trying to get the words yes out.

To this day I still struggle from dumbass syndrome. It's an incurable disease, really.

"yeah, I'm ready." I managed to get out, repeating it in English.