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𝗟𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗮𝘆...

𝟴 𝗣𝗠

Baby, baby, baby
I'm coming home
To your tender sweet loving
You're my one and only woman
The world leaves a bitter taste in my mouth, girl
You're the only one that I want
I wanna be around
I wanna be around, girl
I wanna be around, girl
Ooh, I wanna be around
Baby, how I'd be grieving
If you wanted to leave me all alone now
By myself, I don't want nobody else
The world leaves a bitter taste in my mouth, girl
You're the only one that I want

(Coming Home by Leon Bridges)

Our bodies swayed to the music as we danced on the beach sand. The soft music that was being played at the restaurant we were just at really set the mood. Elijah's hand was on my waist and the other one was gently holding my hand as we danced the night away. My red short dress curved my body very well and his half-buttoned up shirt caught my eye.

"I know you're looking at me, my beauty." I felt Elijah grin as I put my head gently on this chest. "I'm just so happy and content right now." The air-filled up with silence as we enjoyed each other. No talking or actions. Just our presences were enough.

Elijah pulled away from me and lifted my chin so that we were directly looking into our eyes. "I've wanted to do this for a while. Milana Bean Bianche, will you be my Girlfriend?" My heartbeat quickened again as a bright smile lifted into my face. I wasted no time in bringing my lips onto his and jumped onto him, wrapping my legs and arms around him with all my might. I pulled my lips off of his and rested my forehead with his. "Of course, I will, amore." Elijah dug his face into my neck, peppering butterfly kisses all over it. "Milana, you'll never understand how much you mean to me." My hands tangled deep into his hair as we swayed in comfort.

Elijah's hands slipped down onto my ass, making me yelp as he fondled it. "I love your ass so much." Elijah said and I lightly smacked his head. "You're nasty." I laugh out. "But you like it." I mean he wasn't wrong. "We have to go back to the room. This dress is making my boobs suffocate." I unwrap myself from Elijah's waist and grab my heels from the sand. "I'll beat you." The high school track team taught me something in the real world. Run from what you finished.