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Living The Dream

Chapter 8

DYLANNES POV

I abruptly stopped the kiss, surprised with Adams actions. I know I have strong feelings for him, and he isn't making this whole being friends thing easy. "Adam," I started. Before I could finish, I was quickly interupted.

"Sorry Dyl," he bluhed. "I don't know what I was thinking, it's just I really like you, and I thought you liked me too." he finished.

"Adam it's not that I don't like you, I just don't want you to get hurt from this." I confessed.

"Please let me be the judge of that." He innocently said. "I can't stand the thought of being with anyone but you right now. Will you please give us a chance?"

Deep down I knew I was going to regret saying yes, but he was so adorable that I couldn't say no. "Okay" I whispered.

He smiled and slowly leaned in for another kiss. This time we weren't interupted by anything, and we were able to enjoy eachother. Man Adam sure has a good mouth. I knew I was falling for Adam, and I could only hope for the best.

ADAMS POV

Things could not be going any better. Ever since Dylanne agreed to give us a chance we've been spending so much time together. Between hanging out, facetime, phone calls, and text messages, I just couldn't get enough of her. Tonight we are going to Mistral, this very fancy restaurant in Boston, and I want to take our relationship to the next step. Asking Dyl to move in with me. I know this might seem fast but I know how I feel about her, and I can only hope she feels the same way.

Today marked the 5 months we've been unofficially together. 5 months is all it took for me to fall in love with the beautiful woman sitting infront of me in her tight black dress. She gave me butterflies, and all I wanted to do was smile when I'm around her. She brings out the best in me, which is why I just have to go for it.

I began to pull out a tiny black box out of my jacket pocket. Dylanne looked shocked. Shit I never realized how much this looked like I was proposing to her.

"This isn't what it looks like. Dylanne this isn't a ring." She immediately relaxed. "Now i'm not saying I won't want to marry you someday, but that's not today. Instead I am asking you to move in with me. I can't imagine not waking up next to you. So what do you say?" I ask nervously.

"I'd love to move in with you Adam." she smiled and walked over to me, and kissed me. Nothing felt more right.

We payed our bill, and headed to my car. We decided to head back to my apartment for the night, so we can hang out and drink some of the wine I picked up.

We haven't slept together yet, but there was definitely some sexual tension growing more and more each time we were together. I didn't want to rush anything that she wasn't ready to do.

I was pouring us some wine, when I felt to delicate hands wrap around my waste. I turned around, and Dylanne began to kiss me while her hands began to undue the buttons on my shirt. I was getting hard very fast, so I picked her up and headed for my room. Soon to be our room.

I gently lay her down on the bed, and before proceeding I say "Dyl are you sure? We don't have to if you're not comfortable."

She shook her head and confidently said "I'm ready"

Notes

Hey viewer. I am so sorry for not updating. I had to have surgery due to an injury from sports, and haven't really been feeling myself. I am on the road to recovery now so I promise to update more.

Any comments are appreciated.

Comments

OMG cancer?!?! This took a really sad turn!

oh jesus. this is darling. update update update

marlene marlene
6/1/14

good job