The Thing that Differs Us...

Again

  I took my coat off and hung it on the hook behind the front door. Me and Addison sauntered to our room. I faced the mirror that hung on the wall and started to take off my mascara and concealer under my eyes. Addie sat on the end of our bed and took off his blazer and tie. 

'Thank you so much for dinner' I said, wiping my undereye. 

'No problem. We deserve it.'    

I quickly went to the bathroom and washed my face and dried it with a towel. My hand ran through the roots of my hair as I walked back into the room. I sat on the side of the bed and tried to unzip my dress. Addison noticed my struggle. 

'You uh... what a little help there?' he chuckled 

'Yes, please.' I huffed laughing. 

I felt the zip glide down to my lower back. I sat there for a couple seconds as the zip came to an end. 

'Thanks' I whispered quietly.

His hand then went inside my dress and gently squeezed my side. My head turned around to face him and with just that split eye contact, he was on me. We connected lips and we synced them perfectly. I crawled onto him and he lay down flat on his back on the mattress, over the covers. I felt my bump touch his stomach. Made me flinch a little. 

I sucked on his collarbone and cheeks. 

'I've missed this' he addressed

'Likewise.' I agreed

My breath was taken away from the intimacy that Addison and I had. Pretty much soon, we were both bear under the sheets. He fully engulfed my jawline. 

'Zar, I love you.' he moaned. 

'I lov-' 

He had already started, which made me cut off. My fingertips glided through his wispy, thin hair. I gripped onto his shoulder blades as he moved his hips up and down.. Each thrust against my body, caused Addie's stomach to slightly run gently against my bump. I couldn't stop thinking about it. I couldn't. Even with his head in my neck with the sexual grunts in my ear. I need to tell him. I need to, this is important. I'll tell him tomorrow. Or maybe not.