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"Is that good?" He demanded as he began to pick up the pace, my stomach dancing with the delights of our lovemaking. I couldn't respond; my body was wracked with passion as I shook, exploding with the most powerful orgasm I'd ever had.

"Fuck baby, are you coming around my cock?" Elijah groaned as I felt him explode, his fingers gripping my hips as he let out a loud "fuck" as I bucked against him, determined to make it as good as possible.

"Will you marry me?" He asked as we fell into fits of laughter.

"That depends. Are you going to fuck me like that every day?"

He pulled out of me slowly as I turned to lie back against the pillows. He threw the condom into the trash as he held up a packet.

"I have twenty-four here, one for every hour of the day. Wanna go again?" He grinned as he slid his boxers on, handing me my underwear and t-shirt.

"I would love to, but I promised I'd look after my sister tonight." I groaned as I got dressed, and he did the same.

"That's okay; I'm a patient man."

We kissed deeply as we lay together, talking until I realized I had left my phone in the car.

"I'll just go and get my phone and see if Mom can take my sister with her." I peeled myself away from him reluctantly, pulling open his door.

There in front of me were Bailey and Annabelle, laughing as they walked up the stairs. I froze, aware there was no way I could say anything to cover up what had happened.

"Ray?" Annabelle gasped, her eyes falling to the man I loved standing beside me.

Oh, fuck.