Damn It

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Miguel
Chapter 158
July 7

"Got damn it Thrill," I said as I watched him enter the room.

"Where you two gonna tell us?" I asked him as he walked to the center of the room.

He placed his hand behind his head and moved it to the back of his neck.

"We were but not like this," his deep voice was soft a little.

"Would it be too much to ask you not to go?" I asked him and laughed to stop the tears but it didn't work.

"I'll be back before you even miss me," he said as he bent down.

"So you are going?" I asked as my heart dropped.

"I have to think about," he said.

"Well you think very fucking carefully. You would be gone a fucking year!" I yelled at him.

"I know!" He growled.

I jumped. He grabbed my hands.

"I know love. But if I go it will be fast.  You are going to have to be strong. For yourself and for Mila and the girls. But we haven't decided yet. It's a lot at stake and we know this. Just give us some time," he said and he pulled me closer to him.

I sighed and nodded my head.

"Good boy. Now give daddy some sugar," he said.

I laughed and pecked his lips.

He groaned and pushed me back on the bed. I smirked as I took in his features.

"No Migule, kiss me like you hate me," he said as he looked down at me.

I groaned as I felt his hand start to rub my guy through my shorts. I grabbed him by his head and pulled him down into a slow aggressive kiss. I gasped as he placed his hand around my neck. He slowly pulled back and bit his bottom lip.

"Let me get that ass baby," he said as he got off me.

I smirked as he took off his shirt .  I bit my lip and crawled to the edge of the bed and gripped his  waist with my thighs.

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