Shane's POV-

As I moved to satisfy her again, I heard a knock on our apartment door. I let my head drop to her shoulder as I huffed in the pillow beside her head. I rolled out of bed and jumped into my underwear and then pyjama pants. I took another look at Devon and groaned.

“I have a feeling you should get dressed.” I tell her.

“I plan on it, I was just enjoying the view.” She tells me. I chuckled and stopped when the bedroom door was halfway opened.

“I'll be enjoying mine later I promise you that.” I wink as I close the bedroom door behind me as I hear her laughing behind me.

Devon's POV-

I jump out of bed, my body aching slightly from the excitement I indulged in throughout the night. A surge of warmth swam all over me as I remembered his touch, his kisses and the feeling of his bare skin on mine. I shivered. I jumped into my underwear and bra, slid on last night's shorts and pink halter and after giving myself a once over in my mirrored closet doors, I walked out of our bedroom to see who had come.

“Good morning dear.” Mrs. Donitelli tells me, smiling sweetly. “How'd you sleep?” She asked me.

“Like a baby.” I tell her. I figured Mrs. Donitelli didn't need to know that we hadn't slept. She looked at Shane who nodded that everything was as it should be.

“I'm glad. Now, I hope you both are hungry because I've made breakfast so come on down to the house.” She tells us. After she left, Shane walked over to me and pushed some of my hair behind my ear.

“Thanks for covering on the sleeping thing.” He kisses me on the cheek.

“Well, it's not like I'd tell her that we had no time to sleep because we were too busy testing the mattress in a different way.” I tell him as I winked and walked towards the bathroom. I felt his smack on my bottom and yelped with a short giggle.

We walked into the main house and found Shane's and Sidney's parents standing in the kitchen while Mrs. Donitelli was mixing up a batch of her famous crêpes. I helped her wash the various fruit as Sidney cut it up while we let the men set the table.

Sidney's POV-

I could tell Devon had something to tell me. She hadn't stopped smiling at breakfast and she literally radiated with happiness. I couldn't help but wonder what my dear brother had said or done that made her beam so much. When I knew we had a moment, I pulled her into my room.

“Alright lady, spill!” I tell her. She looked at me confused with her arms crossed at her chest.

“Spill what?” She smiled. She knew that Devon couldn't keep anything from her. She'd eventually cave.

“What happened last night?” I asked her, being more clear. I couldn't help but notice her blush. “Oh no you didn't!” She blushed what seemed like two shades darker. That was more than enough to prove to me that something did happen between my brother and my best friend.

“A-M-A-Z-I-N-G!” Is all that came out of her mouth. I cracked up, holding my stomach. I looked at my best friend's face and saw that she was amused with my reaction. “Well, it's better than you puking.” She tells me and that only made me holler out my laughter even more.

“Hey stud.” I say as I find my brother sitting on the front porch. He looked at me and wrapped an arm around my shoulders as I elbowed him in the gut.

“Where's Dev?” He asks me.

“She's helping Mom with something inside.” I tell him. He nodded. “I couldn't help but notice the skip in your step when you walked through the door this morning. Not to mention, your girlfriend is glowing.” He blushes and I can't help but let a low chuckle out. “You love her, right?” I ask him. He nodded.

“More than anyone or anything.” He tells me. “Only thing is that it's only been a week...”

“No, you've known her for most of our lives big brother. You know her in and out; what makes her tick. What you feel now is something that's been brewing there for longer than you know or are willing to admit.” I tell him. He looked down at me and smiled.

“How did you get so wise?” He asks me.

“Ah, you get wiser quicker when you're the youngest being the observer of things.” I tell him and then get a small elbow into my side before he hugs me.

“I love you sis.” He tells me. I chuckled.

“Ditto.” I tell him. “So when are you going to make her my sister?” I ask, poking at his chest as we pull away from one another.

“Isn't she already?” He asks me and chuckles. The front door opens and out comes my best friend and my mother. Shane got up and went to hug Devon from behind. “We'd better get going.” He says. “And Sid?” I nodded at him to continue. “You'll be the first to know.”

Devon's POV-

I thought it odd that Shane quickly escorted me away from his parents house and back up to our apartment. Once through the door of our apartment, I felt Shane's lips on my neck. A fire licked at my womanhood and I found myself weak in the knees. Shane wrapped and arm around my waist to keep me up and the other was caressing every inch of my skin on its way to my chin. I smiled to myself as I decided to play a game with him. As his fingers neared my chin, I slowly dipped my chin and sucked in one of his fingers. I caressed that index finger of his with my tongue as I grabbed hold of that hand and pushed and pulled it slowly out of my mouth. I heard him groan loudly and I pulled his finger out, set his hand for its intended destination; my chin and turned my body to face his. What I saw was the wildest look I've ever seen in his eyes.

“Are you okay?” I ask him. He nodded but remained silent. After a few additional seconds, I felt his hands hot and hungry reach around my waist and take hold of my backside where my footing was lost and he palmed my butt as his mouth hungrily fed on mine. I couldn't help the loud moan that came out of my mouth. I felt him smiling that I couldn't help but nip his lower lip hard and then licking the spot I had bitten. His mouth opened and I took my opportunity to feast on him. He turned us around, carrying me to the bedroom, he sat me on the bed.

I felt my body shudder with heat as my core melted and I screamed my climax into my pillow. Shane was an artist at more than just photography. As a second wave of heat and spasms started, my hands began to look for his body frantically. The vibrations from his satisfactory chuckle sent me over the edge a second time. My body ached for him despite it meeting wave upon wave of pleasure.

Shane's POV-

It was beyond me why all I wanted to do was bury myself in this beautiful woman. I would have been happy feasting on her and spending every day and night making sweet love to her. Pleasing her was all I ever wanted to do and judging by her reaction to my efforts, I was doing a damn mighty fine job at it; both in and out of the bedroom.

We lay in bed together as I felt myself drift to sleep. I dreamed of a beach, somewhere warm, I was dressed in a white shirt and light beige khakis. I felt surrounded by love. I turned to look towards what must have been a noise. I saw my family smiling at me. I walk to them and realize that they aren't smiling simply at me but something behind me. I turned to look in the opposite direction. There she was, her fiery strawberry blonde hair, flowing in the breeze, her tanned slender legs cutting through the mild waves crashing onto the beach, she walked toward me. This angel draped in white walked toward me, smiling all the while, mesmerizing me with her gaze. Her emerald eyes piercing my soul, making me feel loved, desired but most importantly, whole. I turned to my family and see them disappear before my very eyes. I turn back to the love of my life and she disappears as well. And then, I hear the meanest cackle break through into my dream. I found myself turning in circles, trying to figure out where this chuckling was coming from and then my eyes land on this drunken man. I run toward him but no matter how fast or how hard I try, I can't quite catch him. I feel a hand on my shoulder and turn around. Those beautiful emerald eyes of hers are staring into mine.

“I love you.” She says.

Devon's POV-

I woke up, my head on Shane's chest. As I lifted my head slightly, I realized that Shane was sleeping still. He must have been dreaming because I saw this amazing smile break out on his face. I found myself touching his lips slightly with my fingers. Then I heard him whimper and his face turned into one of sadness followed immediately by anger. After a minute, his smile returned and as my hand reached his cheek, I hear a very faint but definitive I love you too. Shortly after this, his eyes opened and a smile of wonderment filled his entire face. He kissed me like he hadn't seen me in weeks and pulled away to look into my eyes.

“Have I told you how much I love you?” He tells me. I smile and blush slightly. “What is it?”

“Only in your dreams.” I tell him. He propped himself on his side as I sat up and leaned against the headboard.

“I spoke in my sleep?” He asked me. I nodded.

“What did you dream about?” I ask him. He proceeded to lay his head on my stomach as he hugged my waist and I rubbed his back as he recounted the story of the beauty and the beach.

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