He Got Me Pregnant

I removed the tears that's on my cheeks as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. I don't understand why that nostalgic memory suddenly came back and affect me this way. Those stupid memory should be left in trash, not stored in my memory palace.

I've been so busy with my events for the past 8 years that his memory almost vanishes. But seeing him in such unexpected place was like someone slapped me hard to wake up. I fixed myself before closing my eyes and let myself remember how it feels like to be kissed by a bastard like him.

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It was deep, the way he sucked my lower lip is enough for me to let out a soft moan. He's a good kisser, I admit. But why? Why is he kissing me this way?

His hands on my face slowly went down on my hips and pulled me close. His tongue seeking for entrance inside my mouth, but I resisted. I'm scared. I'm confused.

Maybe he sensed that I don't want him to explore my mouth fully, his hands cupped my bum that made me gasp. He did that for me to open my mouth a bit that made him explore every inch of my mouth. He is kissing me deep, rough but passionate at the same time. It is hard to explain but that is what I am feeling right now.

I closed my eyes and held on his shoulders. I am feeling so weak from his kiss. If only he's not holding me close, I probably be on my knees already.

The moment he stopped; it seems like I lost the air I breath. I can't even look at him in his eyes anymore. I'm blushing as fuck.

“No boys. No flowers. Not everything. Understood?” he said that. It made my heart skip a beat.

Daryl escorted me back home, he was very territorial in a sense that he glares at anyone who looks at me. He was snaking his arms on my waist until we reach home and my heart didn't stop from beating loud.

When we're home, I cooked him dinner, he stayed with me for a while. I was just stiff and I can't even look at him. I'm still blushing from what happened.

I was in the middle of cooking vegetables when he hugged me from behind and kissed my nape. I literally dropped the ladle because of the electrifying art I feel in my veins. That was so sensual!

his breathing, I

think about this but I can

a faster move. I don't want to stay like this. I am in love with Daryl, and I forgot the fact how flirty he

I warned him when his habit started again.

I am used to it but right now his hands are almost on me under

neck. He started kissing me there and his hands was already

and closed my eyes. My breathing was fast as I give him

turned me around and kissed me. He was kissing me hard and all I can ever do is to hold

want you.” He whispered.

that, he pulled me in the living room and made me sit on the

me. He kneels down and pulled down my skirt

so shy but didn't had a chance to object because he immediately kissed me down

head and rested it on the backrest

on our chandelier while he put both of my legs on

tries to thrust his tongue inside. All my inhibitions were lost as I feel him eating me like I was his only.

is he doing this.

Daryl... uhm.” I

continues his thing, and I didn't do anything but let him do everything that he wanted. My body seems to love everything

last night. After he did that embarrassing thing, he cleaned me up and kissed me to sleep.

It doesn't make sense to me. Why is he jealous? If

remember what happened last night. I could still remember how his