Chapter XII

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Two weeks later, Friday evening

Outfit: the below dress, white trainers
Hair: messy big curls

If all of the kings had their queens on the throneWe would pop champagne and raise a toastTo all of the queens who are fighting aloneBaby, you're not dancin' on your own

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If all of the kings had their queens on the throne
We would pop champagne and raise a toast
To all of the queens who are fighting alone
Baby, you're not dancin' on your own

Can't live without me, you wanna, but you can't, no, no, no
Think it's funny, but honey, can't run this show on your own
I can feel my body shake, there's only so much I can take
I'll show you how a real queen behaves, oh

No damsel in distress, don't need to save me
Once I start breathin' fire, you can't tame me
And you might think I'm weak without a sword
But if I had one, it'd be bigger than yours
~Kings & Queens - Ava Max~

Having finished getting ready for the staff BBQ party Jen was hosting at her house, I sat on the sofa with music in the background, and scrolled through Pinterest while waiting for Nate to pick me up. Ever since the space museum, things have been great between us and it got to the point where we would stay at each other's place for a couple of days at a time, because we hated being apart for too long. The last time I saw him was yesterday morning at his apartment, before I left for work and I was already missing him. Truth was, each day that went by I fell more and more in love with him, but the romantic in me wanted to wait for him to say the three famous words first.

Hearing a knock at the door, I turned the music off and rushed to open it. As soon as I saw Nate with a grin on his face, I wrapped my arms around his neck while he held onto my waist, "I missed you" he said before we shared a kiss, "I missed you too" I replied with a smile, happy to be in his company again. Pulling away, he placed his overnight bag by my entrance table and, assuming we were leaving, I went to grab my keys, but catching my wrist, he pulled me back in his arms, "I didn't say I was done with you" he said with a smirk, before crashing his lips onto mine. Closing the door behind him, he pinned me against it taking me by surprise.

As we passionately kissed, he let go off my hands and taking that as an opportunity, I undid his jeans and rubbed his hard dick through his boxers. Groaning in pleasure while I moved up and down his length, he quickly pulled his jeans and boxers down to his ankles, before taking my underwear off and throwing them on the floor. Soft moans escaped my lips when I felt his fingers entering me, as I held onto the hem of my dress. Paying attention to my g-spot he thrusted deep, making it harder for me to concentrate on the hand job I was trying to give him. With a smirk, he pulled out and picked me up as I wrapped my legs around him in response. I tightened my grip on his shoulders when I felt him sliding into me with ease, "I love how wet you get for me" he whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my spine. Before I could reply, he thrusted fast and hard, making me arch my back, "oh God Nate" I moaned, encouraging him to pick up the pace. With a few grunts, he finished with me following close behind.

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