Chapter 29

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"Hadley," Ansel said softly after he'd finished.
I couldn't catch my breath, my heart was beating a million miles a minute. Only he could make me feel this way.
I sat up and stared at him.
"You're pretty good at that."
He smirked. "Thanks."

We were silent for a moment, then he intertwined our fingers.
"I really do love you, not sure why it took me eating you out to realize it but I do."
"I love you too."
He kissed my cheek softly.
"You're such a gentleman, it's so cute. You go down on me and then you tell me you love me and kiss me on the cheek, every girls dream."
He chuckled.
"Is it your turn now?" I asked with a wicked grin.
His cheeks lit up pink and he smiled.
"If you insist."
I scooted over to him and touched my fingers to the waist band of his pants.
Suddenly, there was a knock at my door.
"Is everybody decent?" my mom joked as she jiggled the door knob.
Ansel quickly reached for his shirt and I my dress.
"One second, Mom, there's stuff in front of the door."
"Why?" she asked.
Ansel shook my dresser to make it sound like we were moving things and I opened the door.
"Melissa left so I thought I'd let you guys know. Ansel I think it's time you should go, too."
I looked at Ansel. He smiled down at me.
"Okay, could you give us a minute?"
Mom nodded and walked back downstairs.
"Maybe next time, tiger."
"You owe me, baby."
"I don't owe you anything, I'll do it because I want to." I winked at him and pulled him downstairs.
"I'll text you when I get home."
"You better."
I gave him a lingering kiss as he stepped outside, then shut the front door.
"I think he's good for you, sweetie," Mom's voice rang out from the kitchen.
"Yeah," I watched him stroll down the driveway almost tripping over his own feet. "Me too."

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