Part 8

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I woke up when the sun shined in through the blinds. I looked up at Saiyaku. I smiled, he was so handsome. I took a deep breath and moved away from him, grabbing my phone. My dad had answered. It was totally fine, and Margaret had asked to stay one more night. I smiled to myself. They had gone to the park and feed the ducks. I replied: Sure! no problem^^ Tell her I said hi. I then texted Dante where she was and that she'll stay another night, so that he wouldn't need to worry. I felt an arm wrapping around my waist and pulling me back in the bed. He hugged me tightly. "mngh... I love you, don't go yet.." I blushed and smiled, Taking his hand. "I love you too... and I won't. Is it alright if I stay another night?" "Hmm~ yes, please." I giggled a bit and turned towards him, kissing him softly. He opened his eyes and kissed back, moving himself over me. He kissed me deeply and grabbed my leg, moving it up. He stroaked himself against me softly making me moan softly. He smirked at me, "maybe we should go out and get some breakfast today?" I smiled. "sure"

We walked to a cafe where they had a breakfast menue, hand in hand we walked for about 15 minutes. We ordered what we wanted and sat down by a table for two. It was a cute place. We ate in our own pase and chatted happly. Never would I havr guessed that someone like me, a bad man who would steal from an old defenceless lady, could care and love something this badly. I dreamt of someday... I would get to marry him, prove that I'm better than this. I smiled at him and took a sip of my coffee. "What should we do about Dante? It doesn't seem safe to leave you there with him anymore..." I saw him swallow, he seemed unsure. "It'll be alright... we're just gonna have to talk it out so he can promise me not to drink. He doesn't usually drink. He wants the best for Margaret so we're gonna have to work it out." He said and sighed before he took another bite of his sandwitch. I nodded. "Alright... But if something happens you can always come to me." He gave me a smile. God- so cute, was he using lip gloss? "Thank you, You're so sweet" He said in a tone, making my stomach full of butterflies. I smiled back " You're the sweet one" He chuckled and sipped on his coffee. "Did you take them off?" I said, smirking. "No~ They me feel pretty" He knew I meant the nylons.We both chuckled. I wanted to fuck him so hard when we got home.

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