Love- As Real As the Moon

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Nick

"I think I should go home." Hayley says.

"I'd rather you stay here. With me." I wrap my arms around her waist.

We just had our dinner and washed the dishes together. I tried to convince her that my staff would do it but she didn't budge. 'You can't do this littttleee thing for me?' She said with puppy eyes.
Little things? I'd do everything for her. I don't care if they're little or huge as long as they're for her. The sound of her little groan breaks my thoughts. I raise my brows.

"You literally just put your arms around me and I go weak in my knees. It's.......... discouraging. And cute of course." Her mouth curves.

"Discouraging? How?" I tighten my arms around her.

She wraps her arms around my neck and says, "Well........it's just that I want to make you feel as amazing as you make me."

I remove one arm from her waist, hold her hand and gently remove it from my neck . She blinks in confusion.

"You want to know how you make me feel, Moon?" I say softly. She nods slowly. I slowly drag her hand against my chest towards my diamond hard groin. I bite back a smile as she doesn't flinch or get surprised. It's like she's getting used to this already. Good for her. My concrete hard on tries it's best to not tear the fabric of my sweatpants. I bury my face in her neck and whisper, "This is how you make me feel, Moon. Without even trying. This is my condition when you smile. When you look at me. When you wear that freaking beautiful white dress with flowers and the slit. When I see your eyes shine while eating those strawberry cupcakes. When y-"

She presses her lips to mine and then brushing her lips against mine she says, "Shhhh. I think we've had more than enough of you adoring me. Now let me adore you?"

I smile against her lips and nod.
"Take of your apron." She commands to which I smirk.

"It's sexy....you taking charge. Do it frequently, my queen." I bow down to her teasingly. She chuckles while I open my apron. I place it on the kitchen counter and turn to face her. She smiles and whispers "perfect."

She takes a few steps towards me and moves a finger along my neck, "You know, a vein pops out on your neck when you talk. It's sexy af." She lift on her toes a little and kisses my neck.

Then, she slowly slides her palms to my chest and says, "Your chest...... it's the best place to rest on. Pillows are overrated."

She bends her knees and starts kissing my abs, one by one. I look up to the ceiling and close my eyes. Many women have complimented me about my body but this....... Hayley, is not like any other woman. She isn't complimenting me, she's worshipping me.
"So defined. So perfect." She whispers and slowly comes back up as I open my eyes and look into hers.

She brushes her thumb over my lips and whispers, "Such perfect lips, so soft I could kiss them all day."

She starts stroking my hair and softly says, " You're so perfect, sometimes my eyes hurt."

She wraps her arms around my waist, rises on her toes and takes my lips in hers. It's like silk brushing on velvet. I pull her closer to me by her waist and kiss her harder- with passion and love. There's electricity but there's no lust, only love. She slowly breaks the kiss and says against my lips,
"Date tomorrow night? My place?"
I smile against her lips, nod and kiss her again.