"Do you miss our intimate moments?" I suddenly blurt out. I've been thinking about this for a while.
"Hell yeah." He answers with no hesitations. "I missed the way I made you scream my name, and how you begged me to stop when I was too deep."
I smiled, knowing something was still there. I'm happy at his response.
"Why you ask?" He said giving his full attention to me.
"Just wondering." I say looking up at him, and back at my phone.
"Nah!," He stretched out playfully, grabbing my phone. "Why you ask, baby?" Still holding my phone hostage, arms high in the air.
"Gimme my phone, Stevens." I say reaching up to grab my phone. I lifted my body against his, as the comforters sent warmth towards my back.
He swiftly grabbed me by my waist, pulling me onto him. I missed moments like this. Just us, just love.
"I haven't been ignoring my baby's needs, have I?" He said cockily.
I buried my face into his chest, as felt my cheeks got warm. His hands finding a way onto my ass.
"Damn, ya ass getting fatter, baby girl." He said gripping onto my ass tighter.
"Stevens!" I say bucking my hips up. "Stop! 'Fore I beat yo ass." He chuckled.
"Ok, sure you are."
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Our Reality | Urban
Romance"You talk in your sleep. The secrets that tear you down, because you can't tell me." ~ Another form of a toxic, yet healthy relationship begins to blossom in the small, loft of Maya and Erik Stevens.
