Chapter 37: Falling for you

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Alexander

"Come on babe, put some sexiness into that dance".

"I hate you so much right now".

"Aw come on, you know I'm too adorable to hate".

"Nope. Right now, I hate you".

"Hey! You said we could do whatever I wanted".

"Yeah, anything but this. When you took your bra off I expected a performance from you, not the other way round".

Lily covered her mouth to contain her contagious laugh as she finally stopped video recording me on her phone.

"Now that's finished, I think I'll keep this".

"Hey, what- really Alex".

"I don't joke when it comes to my girlfriend. Just another addition to my collection".

I couldn't help but smirk as her face dropped as she watched me place her bra in my bottom drawer that also contained several pairs of her knickers and other clothes of hers.

"You're mean" she pouted stubbornly.

"And you're mine" I growled back whilst wrapping my arms around her. I fought so hard to block out the dirty thoughts roaming around my head as I felt her hardened nipples press against my chest through her thin T-shirt.

"I love having you in my bed Kitten. I wish you could stay here all the time".

Kitten stepped back a little and stared up at me with an uncertain expression.
Her mouth opened and then shut again, her eyes moved around as if she had complicated thoughts.

"You adorable little kitten, you're too easy to read. I'm not asking you to move in with me, even though I'd love it, but we've only been together for a short time and we don't need to rush. But I want you to have this".

Reaching into my back pocket of my jeans, I pulled out a small object and held it out to her.

Her eyes widened up at me as she took the small object out of my hands.

"This is a key to my house. I want you to have it so you can come here whenever you want. My home is now your home".

Her eyes lit up like a child's on Christmas morning. Her smile widened as if she had finally found hope after all these years. Stroking my pointer finger along her jawline, I grabbed her chin and tilted her head up so her eyes were staring up into mine.

I felt the three words on the tip of my tongue. We hadn't been dating for long, but the feelings I had for her were strong, stronger than I had ever imagined.

"You are so fucking beautiful ma chéri".

Her soft cheeks began to tint with red as her eyes flew down from embarrassment.

"Look at me Kitten".

She was a natural submissive which pleased me greatly. But not the weak sort of submissive, the sort that loved having a dominant partner, someone that she trusted and would take care of her. That's all she wanted. A strong man who would do anything to protect her. And protect her I would.

"Have I ever told you that I find the french accent so sexy".

"Oh yeah?" I replied back with a cocky smirk on my face.

"Does it turn you on kitten?" I whispered huskily in her ear. Lily bit her lip harshly and shyly looked into my eyes.

"Est-ce que ça te fait mouiller petit chaton?"

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