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Sixty: Get out of my sight

I let the cold water stream over my face, wetting my hair briefly before the coldness would cool me down too much, not possible but I was assuming taking a cold shower like this also wasn't very good for my manhood either.

I dried myself down with a large towel and watched myself in the mirror, surprisingly catching myself with a smile on my face, and that's when I fully realized that without her I would go back to this depressed shell of an asshole that hides behind an unsuiting reputation and some ink. Tough on the outside, broken on the inside. But not anymore, not since she glued back the pieces and I didn't need to use the exterior to build a wall around my true self, because she loved that part of me too...

I let my hair airdry after drying most of it with the towel. When I walked back into my room to grab underwear and a full outfit, I noticed she was still laying on her back, her arms spread out next to her and her eyes peacefully closed. Her mouth was slightly parted, and I took that as a sign she fell back asleep, immediately making me chuckle when I noticed. God I never want her to leave my apartment, I want her to be here whenever I get back.

Taking out an outfit I got dressed, my eyes wandering off every once in a while, to watch her sleep. I tiptoed, yes I tiptoed..., to her side of the bed, leaning in to kiss her cheek and as soon at my lips touched her skin her eyes widened and she was wide awake. "I thought you were fast asleep... Sorry for waking you baby but I just wanted to steal one kiss before I went." I whispered, my hands on either side of her face as I hovered over her.

"I was, but I didn't want to miss you saying goodbye." She smiled with mischief before swinging her arms around my neck like a monkey, pulling me on top of her. I gave in with pleasure, putting my weight on her without crushing my Snowflake. She looked at me as she stared at my lips. For a minute she just stayed like that until she surprised me by planting her lips on mine, her teeth grazing my bottom lip as she pulled back. Fuck.

I pulled back slightly, slowly letting her teeth slide over my bottom lip until she released it. "You have no idea how sexy you look right now." I whispered, watching every tiny and barely there freckle on her face, and I knew each and every little spot because I studied her while she was asleep, the sunlight hitting her face, making them more visible.

She chuckled, her hands sliding over the side of my neck. She tiled her head sideways staring at me. "Lukas, it's morning, I look like crap." She said while giggling.

"Well, I have never seen such sexy crap in my life." I chuckled, leaning in again to plant a kiss in her the hollow of her neck.

She laughed rolling her eyes as she swatted at my chest when I joked, trying to tell her I don't care how bad she thinks she looks; she'll always look perfect to me.

"I'm serious though." I leaned in, kissing her neck again while softly sliding my tongue against her skin as I did so. "So fucking sexy." I whispered against her skin, feeling her body tense underneath me as she arched her back. I kissed her neck again, even more intense than before. "My beautiful." I kissed her skin softly "Smart." I slid my tongue over her skin. "Kind." I sucked on her skin, softly without making a mark. "Funny." I put one of my hands in her neck holding it steady as I kissed her again. "Girlfriend." I whispered against her throat. She pushed herself up against me once more, showing me she wanted me just as much and I'm pretty sure I took a cold shower for nothing because it didn't help one bit.

I pulled back to see the look in her eyes. Her lips were parted with want and her cheeks were flushed. For a moment I just stared at her, appreciating everything about this girl, outside and inside, realizing she was my everything.

Isabella's hands found their way to the hem of my T-shirt, hastily trying to lift it up. Reluctantly I sat up pulling away from her as I took her eager hands in mine. "No, no, no Bells. If you do that I will be late again." I forced myself to say, really forced because I wanted her more than work right now, more than anything.