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“Oh, word?” He questioned, gripping my ass and pulling me against him.

I smiled before leaning up to kiss him. When I finally pulled away, he followed my lips for another kiss.

“Come on and let’s get in this water before I bend you over this dresser,” Tae suggested, brushing his lips against mine.

I nodded, letting him take my hand and lead me into the bathroom. While he turned on the water, I started undressing, feeling his eyes on me as I slipped out of my clothes. Before I could step into the shower, he caught me by the waist and pulled me against him, lowering his mouth to mine for a slow kiss.

“Mmm…” I moaned into his mouth.

The sole purpose for us being in here together was to shower, but here I was pressed against the shower wall with my legs wrapped around Tae’s waist as he fucked me through the shower tiles and I was loving every minute of it.

“Fuck, Gabi,” Tae groaned before burying his face in the crook of my neck. “How the fuck your pussy so wet in the shower?”

I couldn’t answer, and I hope he didn’t expect me to. I was too busy rolling my eyes in the back of my head as my orgasm surged through the body.

“Mhm… I feel that shit, mama,” he taunted as he picked up his pace.

Moments later, he finally experienced his own orgasm. By the time we were done, my legs felt like Jello. All I could do was lean my back against Tae’s chest as he washed the both of us up.

We were finally done in the shower, and I was now lying on the bed while he went and warmed up our food. When he came back into the room, my eyes zoomed in on his bare chest, and I had to clench my thighs together because my man was fine, and he knew it.

“Looking at me like that’ll get you fucked through headboard, baby.” He smirked as he sat the food on one of TV trays he had in here.

“Boy, ain’t nobody looking at you.”

“Yeah, aight,” was all he said while he sat the food down.

The first few minutes we ate in silence before he spoke up.

“Gabi,” he called out.

“Hmm?” I answered, turning toward him.

“You ever make up your mind about moving in?”

I looked at him for a moment. He’d brought it up a few times over the past couple of weeks, and I’d managed to avoid giving him a definite answer. Not because I didn’t want to live with him, but because I knew agreeing meant our relationship was becoming something even more serious.

“You really want me here full-time?” I asked.

“Shit, you damn near live here already,” he replied.

I thought about it for a second, and he was right. I’on know the last time I slept at my house or alone for that matter, so it just made sense.

“Okay,” I answered, looking back at him.

He studied my face. “You serious?”

“Yes, Tae. I’ll move in with you.”

“That’s what the fuck I’m talking about,” he replied, pulling me into his lap.

“You happy now?” I asked.

“The fuck you think?” His smartass smirked.

I kissed him again, wishing I could enjoy the moment without the guilt creeping into the back of my mind. Tae had no idea I was legally married, and every time I thought about telling him, I imagined the look on his face when he found out. I’d never intended to hide it this long, but things between us had gotten serious before I realized how much I stood to lose.

“You good?” he asked, studying me.