Chapter 74

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Copyright © 2020 Nicole Mckoy

Cecilia P.O.V.

I woke up cuddled up in Deacon's arms.

I opened my eyes and looked at the clock on the nightstand. It was like seven in the morning.

I smiled loving how safe I felt in his strong arms.

Deacon is my boyfriend.

I can't wait to go home and tell my mom. I know she'll be happy for me. My dad will be hesitant but he'll have to come to accept Deacon and I together.

Deacon is not his father.

I turned over in Deacon's arms and leaned down to kiss his cheek.

He groaned and I felt his hold on me get tighter.

"You awake?" I asked.

"Yes. I felt you move so when you move I wake up," he grumbled.

I smiled and sat up.

"I should make breakfast," I said.

"What time is it?" he asked without opening his eyes.

"It's seven," I said.

"Shit it's Monday right?" he asked as he opened his eyes.

"Yeah," I answered.

"I gotta get up. I got work," he said as she sat up.

"What time do you have to be at work?" I asked.

"Around nine," he said.

"Well then you have sometime," I said.

"I guess breakfast would be nice. I'll go shower and you can start cooking," he said.

"Ok," I smiled.

I leaned over and kissed his cheek but then he grabbed me waiting a real kiss.

"Come here," he smirked as he pulled me over onto his lap.

"Babe," I giggled.

"What gorgeous," he said.

"We have morning breath," I giggled.

"I don't really care. I still want to kiss you," he smiled.

He started tickling me and I started laughing uncontrollably.

I fell back on the bed as Deacon got on top of me.

"I love your smile... I promise to always try to keep a smile on that beautiful face of yours," he said.

He let up on the tickling and we locked eyes.

He leaned down and pecked my lips teasingly. Then he pecked my lips again and a couple more times before giving me a real kiss.

I gently bit on his bottom lip then sucked it into my mouth.

Deacon's tongue slipped past my lips into my mouth and I moaned into his mouth.

Fuck he's sexy.

I felt Deacon's hands grip my thighs as he pulled my legs around him.

I pushed myself up a bit trying to grind into him. I felt him press my hips down with his as he slowly grinded into me.

I had worn one of his t-shirts to bed.

I had packed pajamas but since we're a couple now I wanted to just wear something of his to sleep in.

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