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When I get home, I bust up in the front door like the SWAT. I go straight for our bedroom where I find Grey and Bear peacefully sleeping.

My two boys.

I lower myself onto Grey and start sticking my fingers in his neck which wakes him up quickly. Bear wakes up too, attacking me with love. When Bear calms down a bit, Grey hugs me to him tightly.

"Fuck," he grumbles against my neck.

"You get me for the whole weekend," I smile and he tightens his arms around me.

"But first," I pick up my bag and take out my computer, "let me just do my homework real quick so I won't have to do it all on Sunday night."

"Or you could do that a little later," his hand travels up my thigh.

"Why wouldn't I just get it done and over with now?" I question him and he gives me a smirk. He hand moves up and he cups my sensitive part.

"Because you and I both need a little stress reliever right now," he picks up my computer and places it on the bedside table, shutting it. He pushes me back onto the bed and he begins taking all my clothes off.

"It's been like a week and you're already this hornish?" I giggle a little bit when he starts kissing my bare stomach. He looks up at me, still traveling downward.

"You have no idea how addicting you are, Lilah."

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She done started college y'all! I wanted to get this chapter up for Valentine's Day but sike, that didn't happen, my bad. I hope y'all enjoyed this one!

*Not edited*

Word count: 3082

-Ashlyn M.

Chapter 43: Jessica

?Azalea?

"I can't believe you dragged me in here," I mumble. He doesn't respond only continuing his trail of kisses all around the sides of my neck.

"You missed me a lot?" I hum. Last night we werebusy.

Getting down and dirty, oh yeah.

This morning he's constantly touching me and I can just tell me not being home all the time has an effect on him.

Especially since he dragged me into the shower with him. Like what on earth? Not gonna lie to myself though, it kinda ruffles my truffles.

"I missed you a lot," he mumbles against my neck.

I lean my head back into the stream of water coming from the showerhead. He steps closer to me to do the same. As soon as the water hits him though, he steps almost all the way back.

"Why the hell is that so fuckin' hot? Burn my damn skin off," he rubs his shoulder where the water touched him. He's such a drama queen.

I turn it down a little bit for him and he eases his way forward.

He stands close to me letting the water rain down on his head before shaking his head roughly and sending water droplets right at my face. Buttnugget.

I rest my forehead against his chest thinking about how much I love this man. He's truly the best thing to ever happen to me. And to think he used to hate me. That only makes me laugh now because he's such sweetheart now.

We've had bumps in the road, him and I. Those bumps only ever make us stronger. And I've had bumps in my own road too. Aaron, Mr. Terrip's passing, Jake's passing, my dad, a lot more. Those things, at least I hope, have made me a stronger person too.