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Summary

Our connection was strong. Ever since I met Darien at the pool he’s been there. I call he comes. I’m his angel and he’s my home. The past six years have shaped who we are. How strong we are. Our story will have to come out to the least likely person. How it will go is anyone’s guess.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
29
Rating
4.7 3 reviews
Age Rating
18+

Chapter 1

Sunlight hit me and I immediately stretched. A smile on my face as I felt the soreness between my legs. Darien loved me well. He always does. That man can make me weak at the knees just by looking at me. He gets me. He’s my savior and I’m his. He’s the reason I’m still alive and I’m the reason he’s alive. We’re all each other has. Yes we have my family and his brother. But it’s not the same. They haven’t been through what we have. From the time we were little Darien and I had a connection. A strong one. We almost lost each other and it was the hardest thing to ever go through. Feeling that only made us stronger. It made us realize how much we needed each other.

“That’s a gorgeous sight.”

I bit my lip as I stared at my man. Darien’s black curly hair was drenched from his shower. It hung down the back of his neck. I watched the water droplets trail down his neck. His tan skin looking very enticing. The skull and roses tattoo on his right shoulder moving with his arm. He has a light smattering of chest hair but an oh so beautiful happy trail. That trail leads to heaven.

“Hungry angel?” Darien saunters towards me.

“I’m always hungry for you.”

He moves on top of me, towel still on, and begins kissing me stupid. My hands tangle in his wet hair, keeping him close to me. His kiss tasting minty. My hands trail down his back as his find my hips. I push against him needing his touch. Darien is just aboht to my honey pot when there’s pounding on the bedroom door.

“Lets go fuck head. We don’t want to be late.”

Jacob, Darien’s older brother loves cock blocking him. I think he lives for it. But neither of us can hate him. Jacob has always supported our relationship. Even going so far as letting us stay with him and his fiance if we need to. Hell Jacob helps keep Darien straight. He got him a job at Dawson’s garage. He helped Darien set up a bank account and helps him manage his money. Unlike Darien though Jacob is blonde. He was the jock in school. Playing every sport but baseball. Jacob still has an athletic build. Yes I have found him attractive but in my world he has nothing on Darien. The only way you can tell they are brothers is the blue eyes.

“Fuck man you have shit timing” Darien shouts back.

“Get your dick wet later. Lets fucking go.”

With a groan Darien stands up and drops the towel. I get an eye full if his perfect ass. Tanned, toned ass. I’ve had my hands squeezing his ass more then once during sex. I’ve had my hands all over this man and still can’t get enough. He’s my drug of choice. One I’m happy to get a hit of at any time.

“I feel your eyes angel. You’re making it really hard to want to work today.” He turns and looks at me.

I’m naked. Blonde hair falling down my back and arm as I rest my head on my hand. I let Darien’s eyes trail down my exposed body. Pausing at my coral nipples. They perk up feeling the weight of his stare. I can feel Darien’s lips on them suckling, just from his stare. My smile gets wider as he eye fucks me while dressing. Once his jeans are fastened he throws his work shirt on and leaves it unbuttoned.

“Come angel. I need to get you fed and settled before work.”

He tosses me one of his t-shirts. Keeping the smile on my face I grab a bra and thong. Then throw on Dariens shirt. I breathe in his scent with my eyes closed for a second. Lastly I put on my denim shorts. They are a little short for most people but they are comfy so I wear them. Darien takes my hand and kisses my forehead before we head downstairs.

Jacob is already at the table eating a bowl of cereal. His fiance Carly is on her phone pacing around the kitchen. She looks irritated. As Darien grabs us bowls I notice Jacob eyeing her. His body language screams aggravation. He wants to console her but he’s holding himself back. The three of us eat in silence as Carly walks into their bedroom and shuts the door.