Fifty-Seven

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Forever & Always

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ROSELYN

"Don't be scared of it."

His kisses were addictive- more than a cigarette or drug.
Those plump lips sucked on my tongue with low groans before he laid fat kisses on my neck and jaw.

I was so scared to love him that it took me this long to admit that I did at all.

One his large hands cupped my breast through my blouse, while his kisses messily smeared my gloss.
My eyes fluttered open as I softly moaned, "I love you, Domi.. love you s'much.."

Or maybe it was I was so scared of losing him because I loved him.

He chuckled against my lips- he was so.. happy? I hadn't seen him smile so hard so much at one time- his little dimple and pretty teeth.

I couldn't help but giggle softly- falling back into a wave of kisses.

I was happy too. Really happy.

"Miss Sawyer, did you get rid of- oh."

I parted from the kiss and Dominic frowned- too into it to have even heard what Alistair had said at all.
I peeked past him at Alistair who stood in the doorway to my office. I couldn't tell if it was shock or dissapointment that seeped onto his expression.
Dominic noticed my face and turned his head to look back at Alistair- of course, he was still all giddey. I doubted that Dominic cared about anything else but me in this moment.

"Y'know what," Alistair dug around his pockets before he tossed Dominic my car keys- which he caught. ".. I'll cover for you, Miss Sawyer. Just take the back exit- I really don't want to hear what's coming next." He told Dominic with a sigh.

I began, "Alistair, I-"

Dominic hushed me with a quick kiss before he held up the car keys to my work baby in front me.
"Yeah?" He asked me under his breath.

I bit my bottom lip and nodded, "Yes.."

Dominic reached down and intertwined his fingers with mine- bringing up the back of my hand to kiss.

"Aren't you glad I'm back, ma," Dominic murmured. "Just terrible- he can't knock for shit."

. . .

A knee between my thighs while fingers worked the buttons of my blouse was what I recieved the moment we stepped inside my front door.

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