devil may cry | the weeknd

fifteen

Abel

As soon as my eyes open, I'm greeted with Kaia's beautiful face. Her eyes are closed and her dark, short hair falls in her face.

Smiling, I push away her hair from her face and reach over to kiss her cheek.

Kaia moves around in her sleep and I freeze, hoping that she doesn't wake up.

She shifts around and pushes the covers away from her body, exposing one of her breasts.

Biting my lip, I stare at it for a long time before running my fingers over the smooth skin.

"Mmm, that feels nice," Kaia murmurs, causing me to jump a little. Her eyes flutter open and she smiles at me, resting her hand on top of mine as I continue to stroke her breast.

Kaia closes her eyes and grabs my hand, guiding it down towards her inner thighs.

I pull my hand away and Kaia's eyes fly open. She frowns at me. "What's wrong?" she asks.

Not answering her question, I move under the covers and climb on top of her body.

I lean down and peck her on the lips. "I'd rather do this," I answer. "That's all."

"Oh," Kaia says, staring at my lips. She pulls me down, aggressively attacking my lips with her own. "Last night was amazing, Abel."

"It was," I say, agreeing with her.

Thinking back to last night, a smile forms on my lips as I continue to kiss her.

It was perfect - perfect after everything that has happened over these past two weeks.

I wasn't planning on having sex with Kaia anytime soon, but the way she asked me made me want to.

She said she wanted me to make love to her and I did just that.

I've never exactly been passionate or loving when we fuck and I wanted to show her how much I love her, so I decided that I'd give her what she wanted.

I pull away from Kaia, licking my lips. "Do you still want to work?" I ask her.

Kaia shifts uncomfortably under me, probably because she's scared, since I reacted badly when she told me she wanted to work. "I don't know," she answers. "This baby is already making me feel tired - imagine a job on top of that!"

I chuckle. "Well, I'd love for you to stay at home and not have to worry about working and being tired," i start to say, "but if you want a job, Cash said there's some things you can help him with."

"Really?" Kaia asks and I nod, smiling.

As long as Kaia and my baby are by my side, I'm fine by her working.

I don't know why I reacted so badly that night she told me about wanting to get a job.

"When do I start?" Kaia wants to know, stroking my cheek.

"Today," I answer. "Cash will probably just need you to make a couple of calls and organise some meetings or something like that."