Fall'n For The New Guy | | Harrison Reid

Chapter 128

He gently lowers me onto the bed, his hands staying on me, holding me close like he's afraid to let go. The warmth of hi body feels so good against the cool air, and I've never felt safer, more at peace than I do right now. He moves slow, making sure I'm okay, his fingers brushing over my skin as he carefully untangles the towel wrapped around me. His touch is gentle, respectful.

I watch him, feeling my heart race not from fear this time, but from this deep, overwhelming love I feel for him. He leans down, placing a soft kiss on my stomach the spot where our future is. His lips are so tender, and the way he looks at me, full of love and promise, makes me feel so cherished. He kisses lower, each one slow and deliberate, as if making sure I know he's here for me, not just in body but in every way, completely present.

"You're perfect," he whispers against my skin, his breath warm, sending a little shiver through me. His hands trace every curve, moving slowly like he's taking his time to memorize every inch of me, making me feel like I matter so much to him.

I close my eyes, letting myself soak in the softness of his touch, how loved and protected I feel.

Then I feel his tongue lap at my sensitive bud, a breathless moan escapes my lips, he's soft and gentle with my centre giving it extra attention.

"Harrison.." I whisper unable to keep my eyes from rolling in the back of my head, as another breathless moan escapes my lips.

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Sorry to cut it short, if I go any further I'll have to put it in mature content. I hope y'all are old enough to read this kind of stuff.

~ evening~

I slip on a sun dress, the soft fabric flowing around my legs as I smile at Harrison. We've decided to treat ourselves to a nice dinner by the beach.

We walk hand in hand, the path leading us toward the restaurant. The evening air is warm and inviting, a gentle breeze brushing against our skin, carrying with it the scent of the ocean. The soft sound of the waves crashing against the shore creates a peaceful, serene atmosphere, making the walk feel even more romantic. The setting sun casts a golden glow over everything, making the world around us feel like something out of a dream.

As we approach the beachfront restaurant, the lights twinkle softly, casting a welcoming glow. The restaurant is open-air, with cozy tables set up along the sand, offering a perfect view of the horizon. It's a charming place, intimate yet casual, with soft, ambient music playing in the background. The atmosphere feels laid-back but elegant, just what we needed after a day of exploring.

We're seated at a table near the water, the sound of the ocean mixing with the laughter of other guests. The server brings us a chilled bottle of wine, and I smile at Harrison, feeling a sense of calm and happiness wash over me. "This place is perfect," I say softly, gazing at the sunset as it fades into the horizon.

The menu offers a range of delicious options, from tender steaks to fresh salads and tropical fruit dishes. Since I can't have seafood right now, I opt for the grilled chicken with a side of coconut rice and roasted vegetables. Harrison orders a seafood platter, his eyes lighting up with excitement as he reads the description, just because I'm pregnant doesn't mean I'll stop him, from getting what he wants to eat, just because I can't have it.

The food arrives, and I take a bite of the chicken, savoring the flavors of the spices and the freshness of the ingredients.

We talk and laugh, enjoying the peaceful evening. The conversation flows easily, and I feel a sense of connection with Harrison that deepens with every passing moment it's like we're back on our first date, the freshness of being newly wedded. The night sky darkens, stars beginning to twinkle above us, and the restaurant's soft lighting adds to the magical atmosphere.

As we finish our meal, I feel totally content, the kind of calm that comes from a good meal and even better company. We don't rush to leave, just keep talking—about work, baby names, and the idea of moving into a new apartment. It's the kind of conversation that just flows, and I feel myself relaxing more with every word we share.

The night starts to slip by without us even noticing, the air cooling as the stars take over the sky above us. We're so caught up in each other's conversation that neither of us realizes how late it's getting. Then, a waitress comes over, gently letting us know that the restaurant is closing for the night.

We both laugh, surprised at how the time got away from us.

"Guess we've been here a while," I say, feeling a little sad to leave.

Harrison smiles, squeezing my hand. "Yeah, but we've got all the time in the world," he says

We get up slowly, not quite ready to let go of the quiet night. Hand in hand, we're not in any rush to head back, so we stroll along the beach, the moon and stars lighting up the sky. The soft glow of the hotels and restaurants nearby casts a warm light on the sand, adding to the peaceful vibe of the night.

"Excited for hiking tomorrow?" Harrison asks, his smile playful.

"I am!" I say, my excitement bubbling up. "I've been wanting to do this for so long. It'll be amazing to see the island from up high."

He laughs, squeezing my hand. "It's going to be awesome. You ready for some adventure?"

"Definitely," I reply, grinning. "I've got my sneakers packed and everything."

We both chuckle, the anticipation for tomorrow building between us. The thought of exploring more of Fiji together makes the night feel even more special.