29 : Everything Will Be Fine

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t/w = sexual references 🫣

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The sight gave him goosebumps, triggering the thoughts of her admiring a real ring on her left hand somewhere in the future. How lucky he would be to be that man for her one day.

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This morning I woke up with a ring on my finger. A promise ring, of course. But this is my first time having such a thing, let alone wearing it, so now I'm feeling like a whole different woman.

Per Anthony's request, we're bringing my tres leches cake to dinner tonight so his family could try it. And I thought about it, if I can win their approval over with anything, my baking would be it. Well because to be honest, they seem a little rigid, based off of how Anthony describes them. Not that rigid is a bad thing, I mean look at how amazing Anthony turned out. I'm just worried I won't live up to their standards.

"Babe get up, we have to make the cake already."

"Mmm, since I did all the work last night I get to sleep in a little more while you make the cake." He mumbled with his eyes closed.

"Whoa whoa whoa, you wouldn't let me do anything last night." I shoved his shoulder and he laughed.

It's true. He made me a pillow queen last night. Sigh. It was nice and all, but I enjoy giving as much as I like receiving. And since we're on the subject, I have some tea to spill.

I noticed that he really has broken out of his shell when it comes to sex now. He initiates it way more than I ever expected him to. His favorite, believe it or not, is middle of the day sex. His stamina is through the roof of course. And how good he eats pussy is mindblowing. Like how are you so good at it? Then I get mad thinking about the answer to that. I like to think he's just good at everything he does. We're slowly discovering his kinks. Like how he loves to spank (as much as I love getting spanked!), and how his moans get louder when I softly suck on his neck while were in missionary.

"One more time before we make the cake?" He grabbed my breast before burying his face into my neck.

"Raincheck." I said getting out of bed to shower.

"Ouuuch." He joked.

"Let's not forget you rainchecked me first last night. Do you even have any juice left in there?" I smirk at him.

He laughed heartily at my question as he grinned ear to ear. "Last night was... wild.." He nodded. "I can't help it, it's what you do to me."

"Mmhmm." I clicked my tongue before I got into the shower.

Shower. Bake the cake. Meet his parents.

I got this.

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