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"More than anything in this world."

The sun had dipped below the horizon, casting streaks of fiery orange and pink across the sky as Carlos and I made our way back to his beach house in Mallorca. The salty sea breeze tousled our hair, and sand clung to our skin, a reminder of the carefree day we'd spent frolicking in the waves.

As we stepped through the front door, laughter bubbling between us, I couldn't help but feel a surge of contentment. Being here with Carlos, in this picturesque paradise, felt like a dream come true. His family's beach house was a haven of relaxation, a sanctuary where time seemed to slow down, allowing us to savor every moment together.

After a quick rinse in the outdoor shower to wash away the sand, Carlos gestured for me to join him inside. The warm glow of the house enveloped us as we entered, and I followed him eagerly, anticipation humming beneath my skin.

The bathroom was spacious, with gleaming white tiles and a luxurious rain shower that beckoned invitingly. Carlos flashed me a mischievous grin before stepping under the stream of water, his laughter echoing off the walls. Without hesitation, I joined him, reveling in the sensation of the warm water cascading over my skin as we stood beneath the spray, sharing jokes and stolen kisses.

Once we were both clean and refreshed, Carlos handed me a fluffy towel before wrapping one around himself. With a playful twinkle in his eyes, he rummaged through his closet before producing an oversized shirt that he thrust toward me.

"Here, babe," he said, a hint of mischief in his voice. "Wear this."

I raised an eyebrow, a smile tugging at the corners of my lips as I accepted the shirt. It was one of Carlos's favorites, soft and well-loved, with faded fabric that spoke of countless lazy afternoons spent lounging in the sun.

Slipping the shirt over my head, I reveled in the warmth and comfort it provided, the scent of Carlos's cologne mingling with the fabric. The shirt swallowed me whole, the hem falling to mid-thigh, and I couldn't help but giggle at the sight of myself in the mirror, drowning in fabric.

Carlos's eyes widened as he took me in, a slow grin spreading across his face. "Wow," he breathed, his voice husky with emotion. "You look amazing."

Flushed with pleasure, I felt a warmth bloom in my chest at his words, the intensity of his gaze sending butterflies fluttering in my stomach. In that moment, with the soft light of the bathroom casting shadows across his face, I realized just how deeply I cared for him, how much he meant to me.

With a soft smile, I crossed the distance between us, wrapping my arms around his waist and resting my head against his chest. 

"Thank you," I murmured, my heart swelling with love. After Carlos disappeared into the living room, I took my time with my post-shower skincare routine. The warm water had left my skin tingling and refreshed, and as I applied moisturizer, I couldn't help but think about how lucky I was to have Carlos in my life. He was my rock, my confidant, my partner in crime, and every moment spent with him felt like a gift.

Once I was satisfied with my skincare, I made my way to the living room, the hem of Carlos's oversized shirt swishing around my thighs with each step. The room was bathed in the soft glow of the lamps, casting everything in a warm, cozy light. Carlos was sprawled out on the couch, his eyes fixed on his phone, a small smile playing at the corners of his lips.

I couldn't resist the urge to tease him, so I crept up behind the couch, my heart fluttering with anticipation. With a mischievous grin, I launched myself onto the couch, landing on top of Carlos with a playful giggle. He let out a surprised yelp, his phone tumbling from his hand as I settled against him, our bodies fitting together like two puzzle pieces.

"Hey there, handsome," I teased, my voice tinged with laughter as I looked down at him, my hair tumbling around my shoulders in a messy cascade.

Carlos chuckled, his arms wrapping around me as he pulled me closer. "Well, hello to you too," he said, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "I see you've decided to grace me with your presence."

I grinned down at him, my heart swelling with affection. "Of course," I replied, leaning down to press a soft kiss to his lips. "Where else would I rather be?"

We spent the next few minutes lost in conversation, trading stories and sharing secrets as we lay entwined on the couch. Carlos's laughter was like music to my ears, filling the room with warmth and joy as we basked in each other's company.

As we talked, I found myself running my hands through his hair, relishing the silky texture beneath my fingers. His eyes fluttered closed, a contented sigh escaping his lips as he leaned into my touch, his expression one of pure bliss.

"God, I love you," he murmured, his voice soft and heartfelt as he gazed up at me, his eyes shining with emotion.

A rush of warmth flooded my chest at his words, and I felt tears prickling at the corners of my eyes. Wrapping my arms around him, I buried my face in the crook of his neck, breathing in the familiar scent of his cologne.

"I love you too," I whispered, my voice choked with emotion. "More than anything in this world."


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