Love is a Bitch

"Wake up." Andy whispered in my ear. "Go away." I grumbled. Andy chuckled. “Con on and get your lazy ass up.” I could feel Andy’s hands on either side of my head and the lower half of his body was pressed against mine to prevent me from trying to roll away. “I can’t get my “lazy” ass up because you’re preventing me.” Andy kissed my neck. “Good point.” I laughed.
He pulled back so he could see my face. I smiled up at him in adoration and his eyes seemed to shine with love. “You’re perfect.” He whispered. I snorted. “Hardly.” Andy frowned and shook his head.He knew exactly what i was talking about. He grabbed my wrist and brought it to his lips. “Even with these, you’re still perfect.” He said before he brushed his lips against the ugly jagged scars. He then moved down and kissed the scars on my hips. “And these.” He brushed his fingers against the scars on my legs. “And these.”
I looked at him with tears in my eyes. “I think you’re perfect Alixia. Fuck anyone who tells you diffrent..well don't really fuck them. Fuck them, but dont fuck them.” I busted out laughing. “You’re the best.” I said before i pressed my lips to his.
He smiled and rolled off me. “Come on, get up lets go get breakfast.” I smiled and sat up. I really loved this man. Hes so sweet to me and he hasn't pressured me to have sex with him. He even helps me clean up around the house. I really do want to marry this man.

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