Chapter 37: Goodbye... Pt.1

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I groan softly. "Baby girl..." I fell him wrap me in his arms. I don't say anything. "Baby..." He whines moving my hair from my shoulder. "I love you. You're so beautiful. I'm so lucky." I smile to myself. "Babe..." He whines. I push my body against his. "There's my baby." I hum. "You talk to much." He kisses my neck. "Hey now I wanted you to feel loved and special and that's the thanks I get?" I roll kissing him. "I'm sorry baby. I love you."

He smiles cupping my face. "I love you too." I hum and he kisses me. "What time is it babe?" He smiles checking his phone. "Almost eight." I sigh. "At night?" He nods and I touch his lips. "I'm hungry babe." He smiles. "What kind of hungry?" I roll my eyes kissing him. "Food Evan. I need food." He smiles. "Come on babe I'm sure I could find you something." He throws the covers back and I let my fingers skim over his toned body. He smiles at me. "Yours babe." He whispers softly and I touch the hickey on his neck though I had way more over my body than he did.

"I know." He kisses me before getting up and I groan watching him leave. I grab his shirt off the floor and slide on a pair of his boxers following him. He is roaming through the kitchen and I smile tucking some hair behind my ear. "Baby..." I whine hugging his arm. He wraps an arm around me. "So surprisingly because I've been roaming around with you, we have no groceries." I frown. "But you're boyfriend has money so you don't need to pout babe. You can lay your pretty little self back in bed and I will order you anything." I think. "Will you lay with me?" I ask taking his hands.

He smiles softly at me swinging our intertwined hands. "Of course. Now what would you like?" I think to myself and he smiles bigger humming as he touches my face. "I want Chinese." I say with a teeth showing grin. He kisses me. "Sounds great. I'll make the call you just go get comfortable." I nod kissing his cheek before skipping off. He laughs and I plop down in his bed. It's not long until he's joining me.

"I want pizza." He looks at me in awe and I giggle kissing his cheek. "I'm just kidding babe. Thank you." He smiles pushing his nose into my cheek. "You're a brat." I kiss him. "But you love me. I'm your little brat." He hums kissing me. "Yes you are. All mine babe." I move to lay on him as he kisses me and our lips move together.

I hum. "Baby you're my everything." I say softly and he nudges his nose against mine. "I couldn't agree more." There's a pause and he sighs. "Have you ever thought about moving in with me?" I blush. "Well yes but that's because I'm weird." He shakes his head. "No babe because I've thought about it too." I huff. "I can't leave Ashe though. After everything she's been there for me I can't just run off on her. Evan..." He kisses my head. "No baby girl I get it okay? I'm not asking. I'm just making small talk." I cuddle into him. "I would love to live here with you but I just can't right now Evan."

He plays with my hair. "Here?! Baby girl you are worth so much more than a little apartment. I'd sell it and buy a beautiful home for you. You can make it look exactly how you want and well raise our kids in it." I hum tapping his chest. "Moving a little fast there Evan." He laughs and so do I. "Do you want kids with me Ri?" I look up at him running my fingers along his face. "It's too early for kids Evan." He smiles kissing my fingertips when they stop on his lips. "I know but would you have kids with me?"

"That depends. If you can show me when the time comes that you can be a great father then yes. But my son will not be like his father." He blushes. "That's where we're different. I want our girl to be everything like you." I squint. "You're gonna make him a sweet talker. Gonna teach him how to get what he wants with a few compliments." I move to straddle him. "Is that how you want him to think it works? That a simple compliment can get him into a girl's pants?"

He shakes his head. "No baby..." I pout reaching for his hands. "But it works for you doesn't it? Or is it just a coincidence that everytime we get ready to sleep together you tell me how beautiful I am?" He bites his lip and I smile. "Well if you teach him that also teach him that daddy was like that too and mommy makes him weak. Do you want you're son to be weak? To get chills like you do when I touch you?" Huh?" He swallows. "Babe..." I rock my hips and he throws his head back. "That wasn't an answer."

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