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Alexander continued his actions faster and pressed his fingers against the spot in which would make her wild.
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"Shit!" Annabelle yelled, her head throwing back. She came, her body going into spams before she slumped back, exhausted.
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Alexander happily drank down her juices, licking at her folds until he gotten it all. He slid up her body and laid down next to her, holding her close.
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Annabelle let herself recover, then she snuggled close to him, gently rubbing his chest. "You're so good." She whispered.
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Alexander laughed and purred softly, nodding. "I know.." He mumbled, closing his eyes as she rubbed his chest.
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Annabelle smiled and kissed his jaw. "So... What do you want in return?" She asked.
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Alexander looked at her and blushed softly, shrugging. "What do you think I would want in return?" He asked, grinning at her.
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Annabelle shrugged. "I don't know. That's why I asked you." She said with a small smile.
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Alexander smiled and looked at her. "Just wait until tomorrow, okay?" He asked, closing his eyes once more.
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Annabelle pouted slightly but said,"Okay." She laid down next to him and snuggled close, closing her eyes and slowly falling asleep.
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Alexander was pretty exhausted due to what happened between both girls. He let his eyes shut all the way and he fell into a deep sleep.
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The next morning Annabelle woke up and looked down at Alexander's sleeping face. She smiled and kissed his forehead and then went to her room to take a shower.
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Alexander woke up and went to the shower, turning it on. He rubbed his eyes sleepily and went downstairs in only his boxers, grabbing some breakfast made by the chief.
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Annabelle closed her eyes and let the hot water run over her body. She's becoming attached and she knows he is too. So.. How will this work? Is he still going to fake the proposal? Are they going to "break up" after 3 months?
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Alexander looked around the house, sniffing. ....Is something on fire...? He asked himself, looking out the window. He groaned and walked out to his car. "Damn it..Morgan."
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Annabelle got out and got dressed and then she blow dried her hair and did her makeup. She walked downstairs then smelled something funny.. She walked out and saw Alexander walking to his car. "What's going on?" She asked.
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Alexander looked at her and sighed, walking back inside. The car's tires were pulled off and were burned, Annabelle's name was written in lipstick along with some other nasty words.
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Annabelle's eyes widened and she turned away, her hand on her mouth in horror. She closed the door and went silently to her room,laying down. I'm starting to ruin his life...
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Alexander sighed and went out back, into the Jacuzzi. He turned the jets on and went in the water, trying to soak all his problems away.
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Annabelle walked out to the jacuzzi and she sat on a chair close to the jacuzzi. "I'm sorry." She whispered.
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Alexander looked at her when he came up to the surface and smiled. "Hey, what's wrong?"
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Annabelle sighed and looked down. "I just... I feel like I'm ruining your life.." She said softly, a sad look on her face.
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Alexander pulled himself out of the Jacuzzi, walking over to her. "You are not ruining my life...you have saved my life before I was a heartless bastard that used his looks to get whatever but you taught me how to be a better person."
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Annabelle looked up at him and stood up, gently taking his hands on her own. "All of these bad things keep happening.. My ex boyfriend.. Your ex girlfriend..."
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Alexander laughed. "Babe, Morgan always does this it's just this time it was my car....last time she cut me. And your boyfriend I couldn't care less about that prick."
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Annabelle sighed and squeezed his hands. "I'll kill her before I let her hurt you again.." She whispered, leaning up to kiss his lips softly.
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Alexander smiled and kisses her back, hugging her. "Hopefully it never comes to that..." He whispered, pulling away from their quick kiss.
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Annabelle nodded. "Me neither." She whispered. She hugged him, not caring that he was getting her clothes wet.
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Alexander looked at her and blushed, pulling away. "Sorry...Come with me in the house." He shut the patio door and brought her upstairs.
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Annabelle squeezed his hand gently and followed him up to his bedroom. She sat on his bed and watched him.