“Oh really? What’ve you got so far?”

“Let’s see,” she says, scrolling through her phone. “Chase suggested ‘Team Heatwave’, Declan likes ‘The Fantastic Four’ and I thought ‘Ice Cream Avengers’ was cute.”

I chuckle. “Ice Cream Avengers, huh? How about ‘The Bed Squad’?”

She laughs, shaking her head. “That sounds like a bad movie.”

“Well, we are kind of a bad movie sometimes,” I tease, leaning over to tickle her. She squeals, wriggling away from me.

“Stop it!” she laughs, but I don’t. I kiss her neck, her laughter turning into soft moans.

Just as I start to slide down her body, she stops me. “I need a shower first.”

“Okay,” I say, smiling. “Let’s go.”

“Are you okay using Chase’s bathroom?” she asks.

“Yeah, sure. We can shower, but I draw the line at using his towel.”

She laughs. “We can dry off in the sheets.”

I scoop her up and carry her to Chase’s bathroom. I strip off my boxers, her eyes widening as she sees I’m already hard. “How are you still hard?”

“It’s a daily occurrence,” I smirk, peeling my shirt off her. We step into the shower together.

The water is warm and I take my time washing her. Her skin is covered in bruises and bite marks from last night, so I’m gentle, not wanting to hurt her. She moans softly as I soap her up, my hands roaming her body.

“You’re so delicious, sweet girl,” I murmur, kissing her neck. “You’re everything to me. I’ve dreamed of this for years.”

She looks up at me, her eyes filled with emotion. “Finn…”

I lift her leg up onto my hip, sliding into her slowly. She moans, her head falling back. I thrust gently, savoring the feel of her tightness around me.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” I groan, my hands gripping her hips.

“Finn,” she gasps, her nails digging into my shoulders. “Please, harder.”

I oblige, picking up the pace. Her moans fill the bathroom, driving me wild. “You’re so beautiful,” I murmur, kissing her deeply.

She wraps her arms around my neck, holding on tight. “I love you,” she whispers.

“I love you too,” I reply, my heart swelling. “More than anything.”

I thrust harder, faster, chasing our release. Her body tightens around me, her moans growing louder. “Finn, I’m gonna come.”

“Come for me, baby,” I groan, my own release building. “Come all over me.”

She screams, her body convulsing. I follow, spilling into her with a deep groan. We stand there, panting, holding each other.

After a moment, she looks up at me, a satisfied smile on her face. “That was amazing.”

“Yeah,” I agree, kissing her softly. “You’re amazing.”

We finish our shower, drying off with the sheets as promised. I carry her back to bed, cuddling up with her.

As we lie there, I can’t help but smile. This is everything I’ve ever wanted. And I can’t wait to see what the future holds for us.

Millie stretches out beside me, her body curling up against mine. She takes out her phone and snaps a selfie of us. I watch as she sends it to the group chat.