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Any resemblance between the characters and any real life person is completely coincidental. Please do not copy or distribute the story without the author’s permission.
This is my first attempt at writing. I would appreciate feedback on what you think of the story, but please keep it constructive. I have a fragile ego. LOL
Disclaimer:
The following story may contain erotic situations between consenting adults. If it is illegal for you to read this please leave now. There will be sexual situations in this chapter.
Thank you so much to everyone that has written to me!!! I really appreciate all the feedback, and I hope y’all keep sending me your thoughts on the story.
This chapter goes out to Sara! I know you’ve been waiting for it; I hope it’s everything you thought it would be!
Previously:
The kiss slowly ended and I was left completely out of breath. Our bodies sagged against each other. I couldn’t fucking believe this. I never even let myself think about this possibility because I never thought it could happen. Yet here I am, standing in the pouring rain on a rooftop, holding the man that I love.
And you can’t fight the tears that ain’t coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
And you bleed just to know you’re alive
“Miah…”
I looked into those beautiful green eyes of his.
“Bail?”
“We’re even.”
“What are you talking about?”
He smiled and cupped my face with his hands.
“I saved your life the other night from the taxi. And you just saved my life with just those three words. I love you too Miah.”
And with that he leaned back in and kissed me again.
Chapter Five
This moment on the roof will be one of the memories I cherish for the rest of my life. Feeling Bailey finally in my arms, his hot lips pressed against my own. If it wasn’t for the freezing cold rain I would have probably already cum right in my pants. That’s how good that fucking kiss was. As it was I was already hard as rock, and with having Bailey pressed against me I know he was in the same situation that I was.
I looked into his eyes and could see the love he had for me, but that was not all I could see. I could see a hunger in those brilliant green eyes. And I completely understood. I needed him as much as he needed me.
“Bailey…”
“Shhh…” He ran one of his fingers gently over my lips and I shuddered at his touch. “Let’s get of this fucking monsoon and then we can talk, ok baby?”
He started to walk away, pulling on my hand to follow him, but I pulled him back to me first.
“What did you just call me?”
He blushed a deep crimson.
“I…”
He was too damn cute when he got nervous like this.
“You better say it again Bailey, or we are not leaving this roof anytime soon.”
He flashed me on of his patented Bailey smiles.
“Baby, can we please go inside? It’s starting to get cold out here.”
“You got it B. Let’s go down the apartment and see if I can help warm you up some ok?”
The hunger in his eyes intensified, if that was even possible.
“I was hoping you’d say that Miah.”
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We made our way down into the apartment, kicking off our shoes as we entered the living room. I headed into the kitchen to start a pot of coffee and Bailey leaned over the counter and looked at me curiously.
“Miah, when you said you were going to warm me up, I wasn’t expecting coffee?” He said with a wolfish grin on his face.
I turned to him with a smile of own and lit up a smoke from the pack that was on the table.
“Oh I know what you are expecting.” I said with a giggle. “But I have to keep you on your toes though stud.”
Bailey came around the counter and walked up to me.
“Aww that’s sweet. I just thought you wanted me to keep me on my back.”