chapter 15

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Kevin pov

As I stood in front of Kaylie's door, memories of last night flooded my mind. Walking into my room, finding her standing beside my bed, wearing only a sheer sleeping gown... Her hardened nipples had beckoned me.

"Kaylie," I called out, my voice low and husky.

She hummed, her eyes closed, lost in thought.

"Kevin," she moaned, her voice barely audible.

That was all the invitation I needed. I kissed her shoulders, lifted her gown, and revealed her breathtaking beauty.

Her breasts were perfect, and her response to my touch was intoxicating.

But this morning, reality hit me like a ton of bricks. My parents were coming to meet Kaylie.

I took a deep breath and headed downstairs to the kitchen, I called my mom on the phone, she picked and i heard my dads voice underneath hers so i knowbthey were together.

"Mother, Father," I greeted, trying to sound casual.

"Kevin, darling," my mother replied, "we're excited to meet your fiancée."

I nodded, feeling a mix of emotions. "Kaylie's a wonderful person. You'll love her." Then I hung up the phone.

I headed to Kaylie's room, a small box in my hand.

"Kaylie," I knocked on the door.

She opened it, looking stunning in her morning glow.

"Hey," I said, handing her the box. "I got you something."

Kaylie's eyes widened as she opened the box, revealing a beautiful diamond ring.

"It's gorgeous," she breathed.

"Put it on," I instructed. "My parents will be here soon."

Kaylie slipped on the ring, her eyes sparkling.

"If my parents ask, we've known each other for a year now," I reminded her. "We kept our relationship private till you graduated, but then you got pregnant, and we decided to get married."

Kaylie nodded, her expression serious.

"I'll remember," she promised.

I smiled, feeling a surge of possessiveness.

"You're mine now, Kaylie," I whispered, my lips brushing against her ear.

Kaylie shivered, her response sending shivers down my spine.

My parents arrived, and I introduced Kaylie as my fiancée.

As we sat down for lunch, my mother asked, "So, Kaylie, how did you and Kevin meet?"

Kaylie smiled, her eyes locked on mine. "We met a year ago, through mutual friends."

My father nodded, his expression approving. "And when did you realize you were in love?"

Kaylie's voice was steady. "We kept our relationship private, but when I got pregnant, we decided to get married."

My mother smiled, her eyes sparkling. "Congratulations, dear. You two are meant to be."

As lunch ended, I knew we had sold our story.

But little did my parents know, our relationship was far more complicated.

What secrets was Kaylie hiding?

And what would happen when the truth came out?

As we walked back to our rooms, Kaylie's hand in mine, I couldn't help but wonder.

Was I truly ready to marry her?

Or was I just possessed by my desire for her?

Only time would tell.

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