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“Yeah?” I ask, and she chuckles as she wipes something from the side of my lip.

“My lipstick,” she says, and I kiss her.

“Don’t care,” I say, getting out of the car as I hear her laugh behind me.

I link my arm around her waist as we walk into the theatre, following the red rug on the floor. The theatre is amazing inside, everything is gold. Gold walls and floors, gold statues lining the walls. Our driver speaks to the staff, and then he takes us into the room we rented on the top floor overlooking the play. I open the door and thank the driver for shutting it behind me. There is a row of seats near the balcony and a buffet filled with food and drinks on the side. There is a small, white table, with two chairs set up in the other corner of the room. There’s light music playing from the theatre stage, and Tilly goes to look over the balcony.

“Is this all ours? The view is amazing,” Tilly says, and I move to stand next to her, pushing her hair to the side and gently kissing down her neck.

“Yes, it’s all ours for the night,” I say, and her breath catches when I gently suck on the spot under her ear. She turns in my arms, looking up at me and not moving as we stare at each other.

“Can anyone see us here?” she asks, sliding her hands down my chest. I know we are at the highest point.

“Not if we move further back into the room,” I say with a smirk, and she leans up and kisses me.

I want to take it slow, as I enjoy how she tastes, how her soft lips move across mine, but when she slides her hands into my hair, I can’t control the kiss anymore. The kiss becomes frantic from both of us, a kiss built up from all the tension we have had with each other since we first met. I walk backward, keeping my hands in her hair, and move her closer to the table in the room. I lift her onto the table as her hands slide down my waist and start undoing my trousers. I pull her dress down her chest, exposing her perfect breasts, and lean forward, twirling my tongue around one and making her moan louder.

“Shhh,” I say, and she chuckles a little for a second, but then she pushes down my trousers and boxers, pulling my hard cock into her soft hand. She moves her hand up and down, making me groan with how amazing it feels.

“Tilly,” I bite out, pushing her dress up to her hips and seeing her lack of underwear.

“You’re a bad girl, aren’t you?” I ask her, just before sliding my finger inside her and feeling how wet she is.

I rub my thumb around her clit, loving her little moans and the way her hand strokes my cock harder. When I feel her getting tighter around my finger, and her moans getting to the point where I know she is close to coming on my hand, I pull my finger out. I grab her hips and line my cock up before kissing her and sliding inside. She moans into my mouth, her nails pressing into my neck as I thrust into her again and again.

“Harley, oh my god, don’t stop.” She moans again and again as I feel her tighten around me and I pick up speed. I finish only moments later, our heavy breathing and her moans still filling the room.

“I love you, Harley King,” she tells me, and I gently lean forward, kissing her.

“I love you, too, Tilly Fox.”

Chapter Twenty-Four

Tilly

“TILLY!” I hear Izzy shout up the stairs just as I put baby girl down for her nap after a feed.

I cringe and look down at baby girl, praying that she doesn’t wake up, but she only stirs a little before rolling onto her side and cuddling the dinosaur teddy Jake gave her. I bought her lots of pink teddies and dolls, yet the old dinosaur teddy is what she has to sleep with every time.

I lean down and kiss her forehead, loving the little smile she gives, even in her sleep. She is so cute. I pick the baby monitor up and shut the bedroom door quietly just as Izzy gets to the top of the stairs and runs over to me.

“I’m engaged!” she says, showing me her hand with the large engagement ring on her finger. The ring has a large diamond in the middle and sapphires on the sides. I know Izzy has a sapphire necklace, and that it’s the only thing she has left from her mother; the fact he put those in the engagement ring is so sweet.

“Oh my god! I’m so happy for you!” I say, pulling her hand up and looking at the stunning ring closely.

“You have to tell me everything, the when and the where. Come on.” I tug on her hand and lead her up the stairs to Harley’s attic room, knowing he is out at the gym this morning. We both go and sit on the sofa, and she starts off.

“Okay, you know all the trips he took me on?” I nod. “Well, he has been trying to propose to me at each one, but something was always going wrong.”

“Okay, I feel really sorry for Blake now.” I chuckle, and she laughs.

“I know, right?” She looks down at her ring and then back up at me. “So, last night, we stayed at his mum's and had dinner. It was great, but some nurses had called in sick so his mum had to go in to cover. Then we had a power cut, and the power was out all night.”

“Same here, it must have been a blackout,” I tell her, and she nods.

“So, imagine this, the living room full of candles, the fire in the fireplace lit, and we were lying on the rug, after doing stuff–”

“To keep warm?” I wiggle my eyebrows at her, and she laughs.

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