I take her into my arms and hold her. We both do.
"Ahhh!" She screams as her eyes go back and shivers.
We stop touching.
"Fuck."

We call to work and say we won't be coming in today.  I am not going to be that asshole that goes to work and leaves her alone when she's in so much pain because of what I did to her... what we did to her. The company will be fine without me. It can go bankrupt and I wouldn't care. She is more important to me than my job.

I go to the Walgreens on the corner to get her Tylenol and a warm patch for her pain. She also told me to get her the plan B. I don't know what that is until the pharmacist shows it to me and I read the label. Emergency contraceptive.
Oh. I feel a bit gloomy. So many questions are forming in my head.
I know she's still young but, does she not want kids with me?....or Derek? What if she wanted to stop with the twins?  What if she's unable and that's why she adopted.
I want to have children with her.

I find her sleeping when I come home. I put on a cherry charm on bracelet. She gave me hers. So I should give her one too.
"Thank you for such a wonderful gift my love. I will cherish you for the rest of my life."
I kiss her lips.

When she wake I feed her and hand her the pill

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When she wake I feed her and hand her the pill. Derek draws her a warm bath. I don't want her fainting again. I carry her in let her soak. We both change the sheets. I'm not such a sentimental person to keep momentums but I really want I cut out the piece of cloth with her blood stain and frame it. She is so special to me. I love you with all my heart and soul.
I look at my brother.
We have always shared and competed against each other in many things.  Always trying to one up the other.
I will never let her go. I will never lose her to you.

Derek's POV
When she is feeling better....
She comes and brings lunch for me and keep my company.
"On Wednesdays we wear pink."  She says as she walks through the door then shut and locks it.
I chuckle. " I love you in this dress. But do you know what I love more?"
"What?"
"That dress on the floor."
"You are so bad Mr. Wilson." She blushes and  slaps at my chest gently "However, think I can have that arranged."
She makes such excellent food.
Once we finish lunch, I have my dessert. I set her on the edge of my desk, push up her pink strawberry dress pull down her panties and spread her legs open for me.

She is just radiant. I love seeing every part of her body. I will never get tired of seeing her. I put my finger on her clitoris and and rub circles around it. She grips the edge of my desk. My tongue plays with her entrance and I suck on her labia. She moans. I go faster and faster, she arches up her back and cums  and I lick it all up.

I then take out my cock and push into her. She covers her mouth to muffle her screams. I don't care who hears. I thrust into her over and over, she cums once more. She gets off the desk and sucks my on my cock while I sit myself down. She is so good at it. Fuck! I put my head back and close my eyes.

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