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I pout, frowning. “Are you giving me a bedroom?”
“No, I’m giving you this.” He opens the double doors, and I see they’ve moved all the furniture for the bedroom out. It now houses some easels with canvases against one wall. There is a table with brand-new paints and brushes and practically every art supply I can imagine.
“I thought you’d like to pack it in the closet so that you know where everything is. And I really think you should focus on your art because you’re brilliant at it. And it will relax you.”
I can’t help myself as I burst into tears.
He quickly comes to me. “No, what have I done wrong?”
I turn and hug him tightly. “You’ve been doing everything right. It’s me who does everything wrong. You’ve been nothing but accommodating to me, and I’ve been so ungrateful. I’m expecting punishment for what I’ve done, and here you’re giving me an art studio as a present. I don’t deserve this.” He holds me as I sob into his chest. I feel him stroking my hair softly.
“It’s okay. It’s okay. We’ll work it out. It’s not that bad.”
“Kervyn is never going to forgive me,” I sob.
“I already spoke to him, it’s okay. We’re just not going to let it get out that it was you, and everything should be fine,” he says, kissing my head.
I look up at him. “How are you ever going to trust me again?”
“I will. I will change my password, and we’ll arrange for all families to know Piper isn’t to be touched. And I will trust you because you’re the mother of my baby.” He places a hand on my stomach and rubs a circle. “We’re going to be parents.”
“I love you,” I say quietly. “I didn’t want to. I didn’t think I could, but when you said you’d give me a divorce, I knew that’s exactly what I didn’t want.” I look up at him. “I want to spend my life with you.”
He lowers his head and kisses me softly. I return the gentle kiss, resting my hands on his chest. He breaks the kiss and kisses along my jaw. “Say it again.”
“I love you,” I murmur, closing my eyes. “I love you so much, Danil. My husband.”
He bends and scoops me into his arms. I hold onto him, sliding my arms around his neck and clasping my hands together. He pauses and kisses me hungrily. He carries me to our bedroom and sets me down gently.
I don’t hesitate to kiss him again, and he pulls my body against his. I raise my hands and start to unbutton his shirt before I push it back off his shoulders. He slides out of it, and I kiss down his chest.
“Asher. You don’t have to…”
“I want to,” I say as I go lower. I start to undo his pants, and as I get onto my knees, I pull his pants and boxers down. He’s already semi-hard when I take him in my hand and start stroking his cock until it’s fully erect.
I sit up slightly so I’m face-level with his dick, and I slip my lips over the head. I’ve always considered him big, but actually, he’s the perfect fit to keep things tight. I take him as deep as I can and feel his hand lace through my hair as I bob my head up and down. He urges me to go faster, and I use my other hand to massage his balls.
He grunts, and I pull off of him, looking up at him. I let go of him as he helps me to my feet. He guides me toward the bed and pulls my shirt off. My breasts have been growing bigger, and they bulge out of my bra. I won’t lie; I’m extremely turned on right now.
He reaches behind me and undoes my bra with one hand. I drop it to the floor. “Smooth,” I murmur.
He kisses me fiercely as he undoes my jeans. He pushes them down and guides me backward, so I’m on the bed in just my thong.
“Are you mine?” he asks. And I know this is important to him. He needs to possess me for there to be trust. He needs to know I won’t hurt him again.
“I’m yours, all of me,” I say.
He smiles and climbs on top of me, resting his weight on his hands and knees. He kisses my neck. “Is this mine?”
“Yes,” I say quietly.
He moves to my left breast. “And this?” he asks as he sucks on my nipple.
“Yes,” I gasp out.
“And this…” He moves to my other nipple.
“Yes.”
