Chapter Nineteen

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A sweet scent woke me up in the morning.

Allana was pressed against me, locked in a warm embrace.

I let my sense of smell and touch work. Absorbing her sweet scent, and tracing patterns on her back.

Before I know it, Allana was also tracing my back.

" Goo-" she cut me off.

" Shh! Don't ruin it." she said, and planted a kiss on my chest.

I kissed her forehead.

By noon, we woke up and left bed.

" Holy crap!" Allana said.

" What?"

" Carmela and Will are getting married in 2 weeks."

" What?"

She growled.

" It seems like Will proposed months ago, and Carmela said yes months ago, and now the wedding is prepared." she said.

Allana let out a scream.

Allana put on a robe and went to her bathroom.

Well, Carmela's making Allana angry. And I hate to see Allana angry. Although, when she's angry she makes cute sounds.

Allana's bathroom is annexed to mine by a room with a jaccuzzi. And Allana is in it.

" Hey, you okay?" I asked.

She opened one eye.

" Yeah, feeling a lot better. Come on in with me."

I removed my robe and entered the bubbly water.

" Carmela's just stressing me out. Big time." she said.

" How do you think Brad is?" I said.

" Having a baby soon."

" Well, we could try again."

She opened both her eyes. Probably considering the thought.

She smiled.

" Anything in line for today?" she said.

" Nope. "

We both grinned.

And the next thing we know, we are dripping wet and on the way to our bed, with Allana hanging on my back.

By dinner time, we planned not to eat and continue the deed, but William is  coming over, so we have to go down and get dressed.

Which we didn't want. I mean, we've already had dinner and we didn't want to eat again.

And I don't want to move.

I just want to lay down with Allana.

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