Epilogue,

stuck with me until forever

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    "THERE WAS NO ALLIGATOR EATING MY FRUIT," Naomi had called out to where ever her boyfriend ran off into their house, her eyes were still focusing on the front door and locking it up, "You little liar." She had gently told her boyfriend.

   If there was one thing about her is that she was beyond protective of her garden. She was growing fruit, vegetables and flowers. . . And, she also had quite enjoyed spending her time outside reading her romance books, and there's also a bonus when her boyfriend is mowing the backyard shirtless, it makes her feel giddy on the inside.

   Except when he sometimes chases her around the backyard, his body sweating from the heat, but it always makes her laugh as they end up laying in the ground, and soaking in the warmth of the heat, pressing him a soft kiss on the lips as usual and immediately getting up to beat him to the shower, as she always ends up winning, and showering before him.

   Naomi turned her entire body around, eyes quickly widened when she seen a bunch of roses leading up the staircase, and candles light up on some of the floorboards, her cheeks immediately began to heat up and wondering what her boyfriend was up to, she heard him call out her name, "Naomi, can you come up here. Please, Angel." His heart was thumping so rapidly, he was excited but also nervous and hopes she enjoys this.

   Naomi smiled in excitement, she always found what he was doing perfect, he was so perfect in her eyes, "Coming." She immediately placed her purse on their hanger, kicking off her black converse and slowly made her way upstairs, the roses were simply leading her to their bedroom, she gently opened the door and was met with her boyfriend who was fixing their dinner, and beignets were on the side, he immediately turned towards the door, and had smiled, standing himself up.

   He wrapped his arms around her waist, gently soothing her back, the smile not leaving his lips, "Happy early anniversary, angel." He pressed a soft kiss on her lips, "I may not be that good at romantic dinner gestures, it may also be a bit cheesy, but I hope you like this, I also made us chicken Alfredo pasta." He gently rambled.

Naomi gently pulled him into a soft kiss on his lips, it had silenced him for quite a bit as he gently kissed her back, pulling away with their foreheads pressed against each-other, "It's so perfect, Chad. You're so incredible. . ." She had reminded her boyfriend, "And, you also made us our favorite type of pasta, the best boyfriend award goes to most definitely you." She lightly teased her boyfriend.

He suddenly felt his cheeks redden at her compliment, but he always had a tendency of feeling his face cheeks up when his girlfriend showers him with compliments, his girlfriend always made him blush and feel great.

"Let's try the pasta, though it may be a little bit burnt. . . but, it's good!" He gently tugged his girlfriends hand and leading them towards their bed, and whispering to himself, "I hope it's good." He spoke to himself.

"What was that?" Naomi furrowed her eyebrows, she swore that she had heard him mumble something.

Chad nervously chuckled, "Nothing."

He was nervous for her to try his pasta, despite being on the phone with his mom in the middle of the night who was also helping him, and he still slightly messed up.

   Naomi sat across from him on her bed, her light purple dress had raised a little bit higher from her thigh, exposing her black underwear, but she didn't mind if her boyfriend could see her underwear, picking up her fork before she was about to stab it into her pasta, she'd had glanced at her nervous boyfriend, "Hey, it's going to be good, Chad. Don't be nervous, you know I love anything you do." She reassured him.

   He smiled at her in reassurance, and ultimately stabbing his pasta with his fork as she done the same thing, the two ultimately ate the pasta and her eyes widened, covering her mouth to chew her food a little bit faster to speak to him, "Oh my gosh, this is amazing." She complimented him.

   He nodded his own head, swallowing down his pasta, "It actually is — Damn and I thought that we'd have to order pizza. Apparently, I can cook. . ." He felt quite smug about his cooking skills, "I should do it more often."

   "You definitely should, I could use the little break from the kitchen to plant more things in our garden. . ." She had a list of things for them to garden, "Though, if you my need help, I can always give you a helping hand." She smiled at him.

   He gently smiled at her, "We can make dinner together tomorrow?" He simply was admiring his girlfriends features, the way her nose was simply scrunching up and her eyes lightening up in excitement, he was so happy that she was happy.

   "I'd love that." She smiled at him.

   The two had continued eating their pasta peacefully in their bed, laughing at each others comments, and just overall being comfortable together, both ultimately finished their dinner, as she had then watched her boyfriend heading downstairs with their plates, and a few minutes later entering back in the room.

The two were just peacefully now laying on their bed, his arms wrapping around her waist and gently pulling her closer, Naomi glanced at his features, eyes glancing at his lips, nervously biting her very own bottom lip to even question him this, though ultimately had the courage to ask, "I'm ready." She confidently said.

He quickly turned his head to glance at her, his eyes searching her eyes to find if she was truthfully ready, gently speaking to her, "Are you sure, Naomi? We don't have to do anything if you're not ready." He simply just wanted to make sure.

Naomi immediately sat up and ultimately straddled his hips, his hands found his way to gently place them on her hips, "I'm sure, I want this." She gently told her boyfriend, he gently sat himself up still keeping his girlfriend on his lap.

"If you ever begin to get uncomfortable, Naomi. We will immediately stop, I don't want you to continue if you suddenly begin to get uncomfortable, Angel. . ." He kissed the tip of her nose that made her cheeks reddened, "You understand? You begin to get uncomfortable we can stop, and watch a movie." He kissed her cheek.

Naomi nodded her head, "I understand, but I know that I'm ready." She gently smiled at her boyfriend, slightly moving her hips that made him groan, it ultimately made her feel things at the sound of him groaning.

He smiled at her, "Safe word?"

"Pink."

He nodded his head, "The minute you say pink we will stop, I'm not going to pressure you to continue." He had kept reassuring her.

Naomi nodded her head, "Understood."

He immediately pulled her into a gentle kiss that she was reciprocating, she slightly began moving her hips, 'causing friction against their bodies despite still being fully clothed, she had gently pulled away, and slowly tugging on her shoulder dress strings, exposing her shoulders as the dress had ultimately fallen down to her lap and exposing her black bra.

A smile was displayed on his lips, "So beautiful. . ." He gently pressed a soft kiss on her shoulder blades, and leading around her covered breast, her breath hitched at this new sensation she was feeling, he had immediately began to tug on his shirt, and had ultimately thrown it across the room, his eyes adoring glancing at his girlfriend, "I love you, so much, pretty girl." He pressed a soft kiss on her lips.

Naomi had blushed immensely, "I love you even more, pretty boy." She had pressed a soft kiss on her boyfriends lips.

He had immediately switched their positions were he was now to be hovering above her, he had gently pressed himself against her, a gasp escaped her lips when she felt his dick pressing against her thigh, "You okay?" He worriedly asked her.

He moved her hair aside from her face, Naomi nodded her head, "Yeah. I'm okay, you can keep going, or doing the next step." She was so embarrassed to say something like that, but he still managed to reassure her.

"You can ask all the questions you need, pretty girl. There's nothing wrong with that." He pressed a soft kiss on her neck.

Naomi had nodded her head, "thank you."

"You're welcome, Angel."

The only sounds that were to be heard in their bedroom was their moans and grunting, as well as her boyfriend that was whispering in her ear all the reasons that he loves her, he just made her feel so beautiful that night, especially loved. Though, he always had a tendency of having her feel beautiful and loved everyday.

   A couple hours later had passed after their intimate night, the blanket was covering their naked bodies, panting. He had glanced at her as he seen the smile not leaving her face, "How was it? Did I do good?" He had nervously asked her.

   Naomi's smiled widened at his question, speaking to him, "It was incredible. . ." She had complimented him, wrapping her arm around his torso and pushing her naked body against his naked one, "You made me feel so beautiful and so loved tonight, but you always make me feel all those things." She revealed to him.

   He had smiled down at his girlfriend, his hand was intertwined with her hand, "I'm glad, Naomi. I love you so much, and I'll continue to remind you that I love you, pretty girl." He had kissed the top of her nose.

   The two had ultimately fallen asleep that night, wrapped around each-others arms, and it was that moment that Naomi realized that she had no reason to be afraid anymore, she was living the life that she always wanted, and found someone to love her, she was happy with her life.

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𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞, you reached
the epilogue.

Naomi got her happy
ending. 💗💗