ANGEL

Twelve.

There was a moment of silence between us as he continued getting dressed and I moved from the bed to the bathroom. I routinely completed my morning routine as my thoughts began to cloud my mind — the usual. I quickly took the morning birth control and put it away when I felt Josh's presence join me.

"Be honest," He said while standing behind me and staring back at me in the mirror, "Do you even want to be married?"

I chuckled, "Wow Josh. Did you decide to wake up and assume a bunch of bullshit to get under my skin or what?"

"No. Your actions say one thing, and your words are saying another. I just want us to be as open and honest as possible. We said in the beginning that we didn't want to waste time. Why do I feel like we're wasting time?"

Turning towards him, I cupped his cheeks and placed a sweet kiss onto his lips. As much as he was annoying me right now, I still loved his annoying ass and I'm sure a little reassurance would go a long way. Marrying this man was definitely on my to-do list and I understood why he was upset so I wasn't going to fire back at him and make things worse. Plus, Angel's room wasn't far and the last thing I wanted was for him to overhear our conversation and feel as if he was a bother to us.

"I love you far beyond words can explain," I said while staring into his eyes, "And we are going to get married baby, I promise. My focus has been on Angel, but that doesn't make you or this wedding any less important. I'm sorry you're feeling that way."

A few kisses on his cheek and down to his neck seemed to be just enough to make him forget what we were even going at it about. His arms hugged my waist as our lips met and we shared a passionate kiss. I enjoyed kissing this man so much and couldn't say no when he turned me around and pulled my thongs to the side.

I hissed at the initial feel of his dick entering me and let out a soft whimper when I felt the first thrust. He pulled onto my ponytail and made me stare at him through the mirror as he fucked me from behind.

My moans grew louder each time I felt his pelvic slam into my backside, and when it became too much for my poor kitty to handle, I threw my hand back to push him away.

"Don't do that." He mumbled near my ear while slowing his strokes and going even deeper. It only caused a river to flow between my legs and seconds later, I screamed out as I came. He continued fucking me — going harder and demanding I say his name until he reached his nut. My legs trembled and I then felt his cum shoot inside of me. He smirked and gave me a few more thrusts that left my legs feeling like noodles. He slowly pulled out and gave my ass a kiss before grabbing the last of his belongings.

Damn I needed that, I thought to myself as I limped back to the bed just to rest my aching legs for awhile. Josh kissed my forehead before he departed and placed his American Express black card on the bed for me to use. I couldn't stop smiling at the sweet gesture.
Money was never an issue, but he still knew how to spoil me.

I took a much needed shower and got dressed for the day. I was eager to get the day started and engage in a few fun activities with my son. With it being his first time in Chicago, I wanted to make his experience
fun and memorable.