𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 |𝟏𝟖+|

62

TW: Mature reading ahead

Miguel Raffetò POV

After looking round our dream home this morning - Etts crying at nearly every corner, it was safe to say that one was ours.

And so I made it official and we'd get the keys tomorrow. Or so Etta thought.

"You happy baby?" I asked as we walked around the town we'd soon be calling our local. It was a fifteen minute drive to the city of Boston but still surrounded by trees.

Our house was on a more wealthy street with acres of land and plenty of privacy. It was safe. And I couldn't be happier.

"Yes Miggy. Are you?"

I couldn't wipe the damn grin from my face as I casually twirled Etta in a circle as we walked. She squealed and laughed as I spun her into me, uncaring of watching eyes.

"I don't think I've ever been happier than I am with you in this moment E. You make me excited to see what tomorrow brings and for that, I will forever be grateful." Not giving her chance to reply, I tangled my fingers in her hair and stole her breath with my lips.

"And by the way baby. We're not staying in a hotel like I said we were."

She pulled away and blinked in confusion. "Where exactly are we staying then...?"

Reaching into my back pocket, I set the item in her palm. She looked down. "Is this what I think it is?"

"Keys to our new home? Why of course it is baby girl. I didn't bring you all this way not to sleep in our new bedroom now did I?"

Aaaand she was crying again. My gorgeous girl.

"How?" She exclaimed, kissing my throat as our fingers entwined.

"I have my ways."

We stared at each other for a moment before a grin lifted her lips. "Then let's go christen it."

Not saying another word, I pulled her back down the street and called an uber back to our house.

Fuck that feels good to say.

Walking in the entry way, I heaved Etta's over my shoulder and ran up the grand staircase sat central in the foyer. This place's was fancy as fuck.

"Guel, put me down!" Etts half laughed half screamed.

"No can do baby." I scanned the upstairs hallway, locating the master bedroom before walking inside and sliding my girl back on her own two feet.

"No bed." She said with a twinkle in her eye, tugging my hand until we were stood in the middle of the room.

"No bed indeed." I reiterated, relishing in the happiness I saw on her beautiful face.

"Guess it'll just have to be the floor." She stepped into me, her palms holding my shoulders before rubbing them down my torso.

We hadn't still fully slept together since she'd got the all clear, but by the look in her eyes, I had a feeling that was about to change.