Part 15

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Adaline's POV

Tears were rolling down my eyes by the end of the letter. I couldn't believe it, Bryson had loved me this whole time and I didn't even know . I was mad because he didn't tell me sooner and kept it a secret from me, but I was also happy because he felt the same way towards me . I was too busy trying to process what I just read that I didn't see Bryson come into the room with just a towel on his waistline , staring at me like he's just seen a ghost .

" you weren't supposed to really that, not until you got onto the plane." He struggled to say while standing frozen in place.

My heart couldn't take it anymore, I set the letter down and got up walking towards him until we were only inches apart.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner. " I asked, even though I already knew the answer . I wanted to hear it from him.

He signed and closed his eyes . "Because you went for guys who never saw your worth and When you told me that you liked me that day , I couldn't believe it.. but I was so stup-"

He was cut off because I had wrapped my hands around his neck and kissed him.

Things escalated quickly and I was being lowered onto his bed . I could feel his hard on against my leg. I decided to tease him because he waited so long to tell me. Since he was on top of me, i shifted so that I was now on top. I began kissing his neck and started grinding on top of him. He let a little moan out and squeezed my waist .

"Are you sure about this, my love?" he said through gritted teeth, while looking into my eyes .

I knew he wanted it just as much as I did, I wanted to loose it with the man I love and that was him.

"Yes, baby" I simply replied after taking off the towel that was covering his manhood.

He lost it after that. He managed to get all the clothes off of me within seconds and started spreading sweet kisses to my neck onto my breasts.

"It's gonna hurt a little, my love. but I promise I'll make it go away . " he spoke to me after every kiss.

"I'm ready , baby. " was the final thing I told him before we made love the whole night.

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