I Could Die For You (Editing In Progress)

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Anthony and I came home a few hours later, soaked from the rain.
"You know what this calls for?" He asked grinning like a three-year-old.
"What?"
"A bubble bath."
I laughed and watched him run off the bathroom. I couldn't even remember the last time I took a bath. I never had time. I listened to Anthony sing Taste The Pain as he squirted shampoo into the tub.
A few minutes later he called for me. I walked in to see him smiling proudly at a tub full of bubbled and candles lit around it.
I put my hair up in a bun and walked towards Anthony.
He kissed my cheek and then pulled my shirt over my head. I would've done his, but he already took it off because he's a little punk.
He kissed what little of my breast was showing softly, and then unclasped my bra. His lips pressed against mine, as he unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them off. I stepped out of them and slid down my panties.
Anthony pulled away from me and took off his pants and boxers. He smiled and winked at me before sitting down in the tub.
I climbed in after him and settled down in between his legs.
He hummed silently as I rested against his chest with my eyes closed. This was one of the most perfect things we had done together so far.
Anthony kissed my temples gently and whispered in my ear, "I will never forget you Lilly Kinks. You are majestic, and one hell of a woman."
I smiled and turned my head to kiss his lips.
He groped my breast and then wrapped his arms around stomach lovingly whilst bubbles floated around us in the water.
"Spending time with you is nice." I said softly.
Anthony nodded, "Heavenly is more like it."
I snuggled myself against him more, and listen to him moan as my body pressed up against his genitals. I laughed quietly to myself and looked up at him.
"Anthony?"
"Yes angel?"
"I have some news."
He smiled, "Good news?"
"Could be."
"Alright, what is it?"
"I got another recording position."
He grinned and kissed my head.
"Congratulations baby."
Jesus, those pet names...
"Which means I might see you less.."
I felt his grip around me loosen.
"Less? Like how much less?"
"Well, unless you stay up late at night.."
Anthony pushed me out us his lap gently and climbed out of the tub.
I watched as he wrapped a towel around his waist and storm out of the bathroom clearly frustrated.
Please let this not be the beginning of a fight.
I climbed out of the tub, brush some bubbles off my chest, and wrap a towel around myself.
I found Anthony on the balcony sitting in one of the chairs with his head in his hands.
As soon as he felt my presence he croaked, "When do you start?"
"Tomorrow."
He groaned. I walked over to him and hooked my finger on his chin to make his eyes meet mine.
"Doesn't mean I'm not going to like you any less." I said trying to a force a smile.
He rested his head on my chest and wrapped his arms around me. "I know you won't."
**
When it was time for bed, Anthony didn't let me sleep with clothes on.
He pulled me right under the sheets and wrapped his arms around my naked body. With occasional kisses and nibbles on my skin from his mouth, I fell asleep.
All night long he held me, his lips pressed close to my neck, and his long hair dangling over my breast. He truly looked like an Indian prince, one who I was beginning to really really like.