Fourty Five

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DREW'S POV
I laid in her bed.

We were both trying to catch our breath.

"Who knew makeup sex was better than actual sex?" I asked.

Her heart was about to beat out of her chest.

She laid her head on my chest.

"Are we good now?" I asked.

I felt her nod her head.

"Should've never doubted you." She whispered.

"That's my girl. Now give me your hand." I said.

I took the ring from my pocket and put it back on her finger.

"I really do love you." I said to her.

"I love you too." She said.

"What you did to Shariah scared me a little." I admitted.

"I told you I grew up in a rough neighborhood." She said.

"Should've believed you. Now I really do know never to mess with you." I chuckled kissing her head.

I felt her touch my neck.

She traced over all the spots where she left hickies.

I looked at her.

She was covered in them.

"You're a freak." She said touching her neck.

I chuckled.

"Cause I can't contain myself when I'm with you." I smirked.

"Don't smirk." She said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Cause it turns me on." She said.

"Is someone ready for round two?" I asked.

"I don't even think I can walk straight from round one." She said.

"We were on fire." I said.

"No one can be better than you. You're the only one I want." I said stroking her hair.

"Love you." She said kissing my chest.

"Love you too." I whispered.

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