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THREE WEEKS LATER...

SILVIO

"Lilith will get a heart attack if she sees you like this, little brother." Marcelo wiped the blood off my face with a wet cloth.

We had a little 'argument' with some newbie gang that tried to hurt us. That's it.

"I am twenty-five not five, don't call me little," I grumbled.

"You will always remain my little brother no matter how old you grow. I helped Mom and dad in raising you up, even changed your diapers on numerous occasions."

I rolled my eyes and didn't say anything else.

I didn't get hurt anywhere, it was someone else's blood and Lili doesn't need to know all this. I don't want to scare her again.

We both were in Marcelo's office bathroom while Cyrus directly went to sleep.

"You don't smoke anymore, do you?" He asked as he finished cleaning me up and placed the cloth away.

I shook my head.

"Good. Lilith really brings out the best in you. You better not hurt her ever."

He didn't need to tell me that. I would never hurt her.

"I know you love her but you I never heard you say it. Did you tell her that you love her?"

Love. What exactly was it? Those three words did slip out of my mouth when I was busy fucking her and I meant it but I have never experienced it before so I don't know if what I feel is exactly love or something else.

So, I questioned him, "How did you know that you are in love with Orla?"

A small smile touched his lips and a dreamy look glazed his eyes. "When I realised that a world without her isn't worth living."

I nodded in understanding. I love her. Because if she doesn't exist, I don't either. She completes me and without her I am nothing. Without her everything is black and white and she is the only one who can fill it with colours.

After Marcelo made sure I was okay and didn't get hurt anywhere else, I made my way upstairs to our room.

I already told Lilith that I would be late and that she better be not waiting for me.

And I was glad when I found her sleeping on her stomach, her face buried into the pillow.

What surprised me was the new, silk, black colour nightgown she was wearing. It was almost backless and hardly covered her ass.

Fuck. Did she wear this for me?

When I slowly lifted it I found that she wasn't even wearing any panties. My cock instantly hardened at the sight.

I dropped an open-mouthed kiss on her ass and reached over to grab the new vibrator from the nightstand drawer.

It was a small, pink colour dildo that I purchased yesterday but didn't get the chance to use on her.

I turned it on and ran its tip down her slit and her legs parted automatically making me smirk. What a dirty little whore.

I ran its tip over her clit and heard her moan softly in sleep.

She didn't wake up as I slid just the tip inside of her and fucked her with it in shallow thrusts.

With the other hand, I pulled down the zipper of my jeans and took out my cock which was already leaking with precum and gave it a hard tug.

Once she was wet enough, I turned off the vibrator and threw it away, replacing it with my cock.

She was still tight and I thrust inside her as gently as possible until I filled her to the brim.

I ran my hands over her back, massaging her shoulders gently. "Mia luna?"

I leaned over so that my whole body covered hers and I littered her neck with kisses and felt her stir awake.

I started to fuck her slowly as she moaned and gasped and finally woke up.

"Silvio?" She whimpered and tilted her head towards me.

I claimed her lips immediately as she responded to it lazily having just woken up.

"Did you wear this for me, baby?" I whispered against her lips.

"Y-yes...I was waiting for you." She gasped as I thrust hard. "Then...fell asleep."

"Fuck." I grunted, fisting her hair. "I love it. You look fucking hot in it."

She moaned in response and lifted her hips up so that I could fuck her properly. So I did.

Once we were done and I had made sure that her pussy absorbed every drop of my cum, I turned her on her back and kissed her gently.

Pulling out of her, I took out the one thing that has been lying in my pocket since morning.

She looked so freaking beautiful with her hair splayed over the pillow, her skin flushed and her eyes half closed.

I grabbed her left hand and slid the ring down her ring finger, right next to the promise ring.

Her eyes widened when she looked at it. It was simple. A simple rose gold band and just a single, large diamond shaped in the form of a crescent moon.

I brushed a kiss on her knuckles. "Hello, soon-to-be wife."

"Silvio..." She seemed to be lost for words as her eyes jumped between the ring and me. "B-but..." She placed her palm over her mouth in shock.

"I told you, I don't like that boyfriend term. You will be calling me your husband very soon."

She uncovered her mouth and wrapped her arms around my neck. "Only you can order me to marry you like this. You didn't even get on one knee."

"Are you saying no to me?"

She snorted. "No, you caveman."

"Good or else I would have dragged you down to the altar."

She rolled her eyes. "Of course, you would have. Even though you didn't really ask me yet I am going to say yes, I will marry you, stupid." Her eyes glistened with tears and she pressed her lips to mine.

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Orla's eyes widened as Lilith showed her ring to her and she jumped up and down in excitement. "Oh my God! You got engaged already?!"

Lilith blushed and threw a look at me before nodding shyly.

"Damn", Cyrus muttered as he stood beside me in the dining room. "That's impressive."

"Yeah, expected but not this soon," Marcelo added as he stood on my other side. "How did you ask her to marry you?"

I shrugged, my eyes still fixed on Lili. "I didn't ask."

Cyrus snickered while Marcelo shook his head, smiling softly.

I watched as Orla dragged Lili to where we were standing and said, "Now you both stand together, I gotta click your picture."

Lili came and stood beside me as Orla took out her phone and Marcelo and Cyrus moved aside so that they don't photo-bomb us.

"Place your left hand on his cheek and kiss him," Orla ordered.

Lili glanced at me shyly as if asking me if it was okay.

I asked her softly, "Are you okay with it?"

"Yeah...I wanted to do this." She blushed.

Anything for her.

I leaned down so it was easier for her to reach me and she placed her left palm on my cheek and brushed her lips to mine.

I pressed my lips more firmly against her, pulling her close by grabbing her waist.

"Okay, okay, you guys can stop. She got the picture." Cyrus chirped in, making others laugh.

Lili gently pushed me away, rolling her eyes as a blush settled on her cheeks.

I didn't give a fuck about what others thought so I stole another kiss from her.

By the time we pulled apart, everyone had left.

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"Stop texting, Cyrus," Marcelo said sternly to him as he sat beside me in Marcelo's office.

He placed his phone aside and smiled sheepishly. "I was just asking Lilith if she could bring me a cup of coffee."

I fixed him with a cold glare. "She is not your servant."

"Exactly. I didn't order her, I just asked if she was free to do it. Plus, she does work for us so--"

"She won't be our cook anymore. Everyone can cook for themselves from now on." I spoke sharply, looking at Marcelo.

"I don't think so she would like that, Sil. She loves cooking and didn't she say that it makes her feel close with her mom?"

I took a deep breath to calm myself. He was right. She wouldn't want me to take away her job.

Exasperated I gestured for Marcelo to continue speaking whatever he was.

Five minutes later, someone knocked and after Marcelo gave the permission, Lili entered with a mug of coffee on a tray.

She placed it in front of Cyrus on the desk and gave him a small smile as he thanked her.

Her eyes met mine and she looked nervous as hell as she walked over to me.

Before I could ask her what was wrong, she leaned down and whispered in my ear, "I love you." And then she pressed a kiss to my cheek before dashing out of the office.

I sat frozen there, still comprehending what she said.

How could those three simple words hold so much power? How could those words render me speechless? And how could they make me feel an unadulterated form of happiness?

"Is everything alright?" Marcelo's question brought me out of my daze.

I swallowed hard and gave him a nod asking him to continue with the meeting.

The next twenty minutes were torturous and as soon as the meeting was done, I was walking out of there as quickly as possible.

I searched for Lili but when I didn't find her in the kitchen, I went straight to our room.

Stepping inside the room, I paused.

Scattered all across the room were numerous candles which cast a dim glow in the room.

Lili stood in the middle of the room and smiled at me. "Um...hi? You...work so much all day so I planned a massage session for you. I hope the candles don't feel extra, I just wanted to--"

I took long strides towards her and cradling her face in my palm, kissed her.

Before I could forget about everything else and start fucking her, I pulled back and rested my forehead on hers.

"Did you mean what you said earlier?" I rasped.

"Of course, I did. I wanted to tell you that for so long but I was so nervous, I don't know why. I just felt stupid to say it and so scared but then Orla encouraged me so I did. And yes, I love you, Silvio. So much that sometimes I can't even breathe."

Fuck. For the first time, I felt like weeping at her feet.

I sighed deeply and pecked her lips. She let out the most adorable giggle. "I think I have loved you for a long time. Even before all this."

"I think I have loved you for a long time too."

Her eyes widened at my words. "Really?"

"Mia luna, I think I have loved you since the moment you bribed me with those cookies to be your best friend. It just took me some time to realise it and when I did, the thought of even looking at any other woman repulsed me."

Tears fell down her cheeks which I wiped away as always. "I love you, Silvio." She sniffled.

"I love you too, Lilith."

She smiled through the tears. "When I first saw you, I thought you were so beautiful. You still are."

"And when I first saw you, I thought you were so freaking annoying. You still are."

She chuckled and hit me on the chest. "Asshole."

I smiled at her widely, at the love of my life. I glanced around the room and raised a brow at her. "The chance to touch me anywhere disguised in the form of a massage session? Impressive."

She burst into laughter and I swallowed that beautiful sound with my mouth.