It had been almost two years since that night we had first kissed. I can't believe I've got him still. He hasn't left me, he stayed by my side. Bray was wrong, my entire family had been about love. Each day I love Roman and our daughter more. Yes, he pisses me off at times, but I wouldn't have it any other way. Plus, he's a great father to our daughter. She adores him. As I watched from the doorway to our daughters room, I know he was thinking about the night we found her at Brays, the night my brother died. I can't help but feel a little sad at knowing he's dead, but I feel as if that wasn't the brother I once knew. He changed over the years, once our mom died, he became more like our father, I'm just glad I haven't seen our father in over 5 years. Bray scared me, but our father terrified me, I have to keep my family safe. And with being pregnant again, I have a bad feeling about this. But I can't ruin Romans happiness nor our daughters. As if he could sense something was wrong, Roman turned and smiled slightly, "What's wrong Babygirl?" He pulled me into his arms, kissing my forehead.
"Just hold me."
"Anything for you sweetheart."
Sighing against his chest I said, "I've been thinking about my father and if he's still alive, he will be furious about what happened, I'm terrified of him, he's worse then Bray."
"Sweetheart, you know I'll never let anyone hurt our family, if it will make you feel better though, we can go and see if he's still alive."
I nodded into his chest, feeling his arms tighten around me. "I'll never let you go, you are my whole world, along with our daughter, and this little one."
Hugging him tightly, I looked up at him and said, "By the way, you owe me a private strip babe."
"I thought you'd never ask."
"How could I forget about that?"
He lifted me into his arms, and said, "You do realize that I'm not the only one who's gonna end up with nothing on right?"
"I know."
He carried me into our bedroom, laying me down on the bed, his hands, slipping beneath my shirt, I gripped the front of his, pulling him onto me, kissing him in the process. "Now get stripping Mr. Horny Man."
He chuckled deeply, standing up, sliding his shirt off and tossing it at me. His eyes darkening as he went. I bit my lip seeing his bare chest, wanting to jump on him and trace my fingers along his tattoos. I was snapped out of my daydream when he whispered in my ear, "I'd say someone's distracted and needs a little help focusing right now. Do I need to put my shirt back on?"
I buried my face in his shirt, "Keep stripping Mr."
"If you say so, even though I swear you wanted to jump me a few seconds ago. I could use some help stripping though, any volunteers?"
My face went even further into his shirt as he unbuckled his belt, peering out over his shirt, I saw his muscles rippling. Letting out a stifled moan, as he undid his jeans, letting them pool at his feet. I saw his smirk, knowing he had me right where he wanted me, dammit I thought, I should've lost so he could be this unglued. He lost on purpose I swear. My eyes traveled down his body, resting on his waistline, my breath hitched in anticipation. This man was a damn god. In every aspect, he seemed deeply amused by my reaction to him, so I decided to take my shirt and throw it to him. He pinned me to the bed in about a second flat. "Dammit woman, and you think I'm the horny one of this relationship. His hands pulling my pants down my legs. Once they were gone, he slid his hand up my thighs, coming to a rest before his fingers plunged into my core. His mouth coming down on mine, our tongues battling for dominance. As he pulled away, his mouth trailed down my body, eliciting a few moans from me, it wasn't until his mouth was on my clit that I came undone completely. His tongue and fingers doing their magic, the intensity building inside of me, I heard him moan as my hands flew into his hair, pushing my wet center further into him. As he pulled away, I felt empty, until seconds later when he plunged himself deep inside of me. My legs wrapped around his waist, his thumbs grazing my thighs, "Roman, please, I need to come, god baby."
"Fuck, damn you woman and your insane ideas."
With that we both screamed in pure ecstasy as we came undone together, he collapsed onto me, his dick still throbbing inside of me, when I felt his hand reach between us, and his fingers were back on my clit. My legs wrapped around him instantly, feeling a second orgasm building deep inside, and as he thrust into me again, I felt my world shatter. God this man is so good. When we finally finished, I laid on top of him, pressed kisses to his bare chest, this is what it feels like to have love. Falling asleep in his arms the only thing I could think about was our first kiss, after a snowball fight, much like tonight.

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Snow Angel Reborn(sequel to snow angel)
RomansaThis is a continuation of snow angel. There is more drama for Roman and Melissa, and a few surprises along the way. Enjoy the ride.