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“Bali, you are the only woman I’ve loved. I’m almost thirty years old. It’s safe to say I have the fever. I would love to start a family with you, but I would also love to be your husband when that happens.”

Her face reddened, and she exhaled slowly as a couple of tears escaped her. Surely, she wasn’t shocked by my response.We talked about having a family when we were still in high school, after we’d had sex for the first time. I would never forget that day. Her dad would have killed me had he known I was deep in his daughter’s guts when she was fifteen. I was a senior, and she was a ninth grader.

I was still a virgin, despite all the pussy being thrown my way. Subconsciously, I supposed I was saving myself for her. Without us even discussing a relationship, it was like we were in one. The communication was silent, but the way she looked at me and the way her body responded to my touch said it all. She wanted to be mine, and I didn’t have a single objection.

I closed my eyes and thrusted into her slowly.Fuck.I swore she was a damn dream come true. “Carter Legend Semien . . .”

I opened my eyes to stare into her dark ones. She brought her hands to my cheeks and said, “What are we waiting for? We’ve been knowing what was between us since I was eight and you were ten, almost eleven. We are both established in our careers. There’s nothing left to do. You’re my one and only. I ain’t going nowhere.”

“Mm. We gon’ make this shit official then,” I said as applied more force to my thrusts.

“Ooooh fuck!” she yelled as she unleashed her orgasm all over me.

That only motivated me to fuck her world up. I grabbed her neck with one hand and her ass with the other and laid pipe expertly, fitting it perfectly, until I nutted in her depths once again. I kissed her forehead, then wrapped my arms around her long, slender frame. Her legs had to be one of my favorite assets of hers. They were long and tone, perfect in every way. I couldn’t wait to feel them wrapped around me.

Her lips were a close second. They had just the right amount of thickness, and I loved kissing them and feeling them wrapped around my dick. Her cashew-colored skin was perfect as well.Everything about her was perfect. She lifted her head and kissed my lips, then left my lap, heading to the bathroom.

I followed her there. “So, are you going to start fertility drugs soon?”

“I’ll start them whenever you’re ready for me to. I’d have to get Noni to sign off on the prescription, though,” she said, then slightly rolled her eyes.

I slid my arms around her from behind and kissed her neck. “Let me slide a ring on your finger first. Then it’ll be open season.”

“I probably won’t get pregnant right away.”

I smiled slightly. “Then start them whenever you heart desires, baby.”

She giggled as I slid my hands to her flat stomach, imagining what it would look like when she got pregnant. We did nearly everything by the foundation our parents had laid, except for having sex when she was only fifteen. It was time to take our relationship where it should have been a long time ago.

I lifted my gaze to stare at our reflection in the mirror. We looked so good together. I was only two or three inches taller than her, so I knew our kids didn’t have a choice but be tall as fuck. She leaned back against me, then turned to me, sitting her ass on the vanity. I slowly shook my head as she slid her hands down my tatted chest.

Just as I pushed her legs apart to give her more, her phone rang. I paused forward progression as she closed her eyes. She said she would answer if she called back. She huffed and left the vanity for her phone. I stood in the doorway so I could hear her.

“Hello . . . Hey . . . I’m in Liberty. Why . . .? You think that’s a good idea? I can barely stand to look at you, let alone him, too. You remember what happened last time . . . Well, yeah, Carter will have to be there if Red is there. Somebody will have to help restrain me if he hops his ass outta pocket . . . Tomorrow . . .? I’mactually going to church with Carter and his family, so maybe the Lord will keep me calm . . . Girl, fuck you. See you at three.”

When she made her way back to me, she had a slight smile on her lips.

“I’m proud of you, Bali. Where are we meeting, since I hear that I have to be there, too?”

“Noni’s house. I know that’s your boy, but he better not be on no bullshit, or I’m gon’ fuck him up.”

“Correction. You gon’wannafuck him up. You know that shit ain’t going down on my watch.”

She rolled her eyes. “Yeah, yeah. I know.”

“And that’s not just because Red is my brother. That goes for you trying to get at any man. That’s my department. If he says something disrespectful, let me take care of it. Okay, beautiful?”

She gave me a one-sided smile. “Are you trying to butter me up?”

“Mm-hmm. Is it working?” I asked, then lowered my head slightly and slid my tongue up her neck.

“Mmmm. Hell yeah.”

I quickly lifted her and lowered her on my dick. It never failed. We could never get enough of each other, which meant, quickies were out of the question. Whenever I slid into this hot shit, I had to clear out the rest of my day. I didn’t mind, because it wasn’t like we could do this all the time. We only had sex once or twice a week. We were always so busy. Oh, but when we did, we fucking made up for lost time.

Resting her back against the wall, I pushed her legs to her body and lowered my gaze to the action. “Bali, this pussy gets better and better with time. It’s soooo fucking goood, baby.”

“And your dick . . . takes my fucking . . . breath away.”