Sequel to I'm Yours
Alex and John have just gotten married and are braving the real world. With the Squad by their side, can they manage to survive? Marriage, children, jobs, debt. Everything seems so real now that they're not in college. In this se...
Phillip’s POV "Daniel, you didn't have to get me anything." We were sitting on his bed. It was Christmas Eve and Pops allowed me to go to his house for a bit.
"Just open it." He smiled.
I took the wrapping off the box and gasped. He had wrapped a Kay box. "Daniel-" he shushed me and made me open it. "Oh my god."
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It was an absolutely gorgeous ring. "You didn't." He nodded. "Daniel, it must've cost you a fortune."
"For you, money doesn't matter." He smiled and slipped the ring on my finger. "A stunning ring for a stunning man." Daniel kissed me gently. I kissed him back.
"I love you so much." I said into the kiss.
"I love you more." We pulled away. "Sleeves up, pants down." He said.
"Now?" I groaned and he nodded. I sighed and did as I was told. Every time we hang out, he checks my cuts. It's really sweet of him
"No fresh cuts, and the old ones are healing." His lips grazed my thighs and kissed each cut. "I'm so proud of you." He kissed my lips and kicked off my pants the rest of the way.
I shuddered from the cold a little but soon found his warming touch. His hand ran up and down my leg, softly caressing my thigh.
"Daniel." He hummed in response. "How much did you pay for the ring?"
"Now, baby, I can't tell you that."
"Why?" I asked.
"Because you'll be mad." He smiled.
"It can't be that-" I started
"$400." He flat out said. "I paid $400 for the ring. Ever since I met you back in September and we started dating, I've been setting money aside to buy you something special. And every time we walk past a jewelers, I can tell you want something."
"Oh Daniel." I hugged him tightly. "I don't deserve you. Thank you so much."
"You're welcome, baby. Oh, this is also for you but don't open it till you get home and you're alone in your room." He smirked and handed me the box.
"What in the world are you up to?" I cocked my brow.
"You'll find out." He kissed my neck.
"Daniel, Angie found the last hickeys you gave me there. Please, leave them somewhere else." I quietly begged.
"How about your collarbone? Or your chest? Or, your thighs and legs. What about on your dick?" As he listed off each place, he left a hickey there. He smirked and slipped his fingers under the waistband of my boxers.
~Smut ahead~
"Daniel~" I begged. "Please." He pulled down my underwear and kissed the tip.
