After Sara learned what Blake had done for her, she felt very grateful. She was not scared of him despite knowing that he had killed someone. Learning that Blake would do anything for her touched her heart.

But Blake had never declared his feelings for her, does it mean that he just feels pity for her?

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"Blake …," Sara called his name softly. She was still intoxicated with that mind-numbing kiss that they just shared.

"Hmm…," he said as he tried to nudge her cheek with his nose, he wanted another kiss.

"Now that the dangerous people around me are gone... are you going to end our fake relationship?" she asked as she played with the front of his coat. It was bothering her a lot that they might not be on the same page in this relationship. She was falling in love with him, and she was hoping he felt the same way.

Blake stiffened. He held her shoulders and was a little too rough when he pushed her so he could look into her face, "What?" he said, surprised. He just kissed her passionately, why is she asking this stupid question?

"Where did this question come from? Listen, this relationship has been real from the beginning, and we are not splitting up, ever," Blake said seriously.

Sara nodded her head, smiling a little. He was doing the possessive thing again, and it was turning her on.

He wraps one arm around her waist, while he cups her face with the other, "I will never repeat this again so you have to listen closely," he said as he stared into her eyes, "I'm madly in love with you. Every fiber of my being craves only you. I've never felt like this before, I always thought women were bothersome, but I am willing to move heaven and hell for you. There is nothing I won't do for you, all I ask is you never leave me."

Sara was lost in his eyes, and all she could do was nod. He just said he loved her, and her heart was singing.

"Tell me the words I long to hear," he said

"I'm ready to be with you," she said happily. He smiled, it meant that she probably had feelings for him, but he wanted to be sure. And just like her, he wanted reassurance, he wanted to hear the words.

"Baby, let me hear the three magic words," Blake insisted. Suddenly she was shy, so she blushed and bit her lower lip.

"Baby, come on, don't make me wait," he said encouragingly.

"I love you, Blake," she said, looking into his eyes lovingly.

"I love you too, my baby," he replied. Hearing those words from Sara gave him extreme happiness. He nibbles on her lips slowly, increasing with intensity as she kisses him back passionately.

"Hmmm…," she starts moaning as he makes his way to her neck. His hands were roaming all over her body, he pulled her closer to the length of him, cupping her butt.

Every part of her body that he touched was on fire and the warmth was pooling in her core, waiting for him to claim her.

His hand makes it under her top, touching her breast through her lacy top, and in his haste to remove her top, it got snagged on her bra, "Baby help me remove this," he said, getting frustrated with it.

Blake got excited as soon as he saw her lacy bra, it enhanced her breasts, pushing it towards his face. He touched the top edges of her bra, making her shiver in anticipation.

He started kissing her neck again while he unhooked her bra and heard her gasp as she covered her breasts, suddenly shy.

"Do you want me to stop?" he asks, willing to do anything for her. She looked at him and decided that it would be torture for her if she does not feel his hands on her. So she shakes her head and uncovers her breasts, "No, I want you to touch me," she says.

And that was all the encouragement he needed as he cupped her breasts in his hands and used his thumbs to tease her nipples. Snaking one hand behind her back to support her, he took one of her pink nipples into his mouth.

She lost control of her legs as she melted into him, "Uggghhh…," she moaned out loud, not expecting to feel ecstasy when his mouth had tasted her.

He turned his head and licked the other breast as he laid her on his bed. She could not believe she was behaving like a wanton in front of him. She never expected it all to happen today. For them to declare their love for each other, and now, she was half-naked in his bed asking him to touch her.

But she can't stop him, all she could do was enjoy all the sensations she was experiencing while he was licking her everywhere and leaving love bites along her upper body.

"Ughh... Oh, Blake... Oh, that feels good… Blake… ugh…," she moaned as she clutched the sheets.

"Yes baby, say my name… do you like this… how about this?" he said kissing and licking her lips, neck, and breasts. She was moaning and calling out his name, and this was music to his ears.

And suddenly he was slowing down, he ended up kissing her lips again, slowly this time, relishing their time together.

She was surprised that when he stopped, "What happened?" she asked, "Did I do something wrong?"

"No, I just think we should go to sleep," he said, he was able to divest himself of his coat, but he was still in his work clothes and didn't bother to take them off, so she was baffled.

"Why? Are you not satisfied with me? Tell me what I did wrong," she prodded. Every minute that he didn't tell her why he stopped was a blow to her ego. She was getting insecure. Was she too loud perhaps, or was she too inexperienced?

"You did nothing wrong, why would you think that?" Blake asked with a frown.

"Because you just stopped, and maybe I was too loud, or maybe you didn't like my breasts, or something," she said with a worried voice.

"Baby, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever laid my eyes on. Thinking about your body keeps me awake at night, and your breasts are perfect. Do you want proof that you turn me on?" He asked as he took her hand and placed it on his member.

"No…," she said, trying to retract her hand, but he held firm and had her touch him on top of his trousers. His member was very hard and pushing through his pants, his arousal very evident.

"You turn me on just by standing next to me, this is how I feel all the time and I stopped because I wanted our first time to be very special, not because we got carried away," he said very lovingly, caressing her face.

He knows that she's never been intimate with anyone, and just because she loved him doesn't mean he should take advantage of her. He will give her a proper title and then make love with her. He wanted her to remember their first time together as special, and something that she will cherish forever.

She was still holding his member and was wondering how in the world she was going to accommodate him. "Will they fit together? Will it be painful?" she was lost in her thoughts.

"Baby what are you thinking about?" he asked.

"Nothing," Sara lied. How could she tell him what she was thinking?

"Are you having dirty thoughts?" Blake asked, seeing her face red.

"No…," she denied immediately.

"Oh yes, you are," he teased.

"Go away…," she said, pushing him off of her and turning away. He just chuckled and hugged her to him.

"Baby, don't be angry with me, please, I will not tease you anymore," he said, nuzzling her neck.

"Hmph!" she said, pretending to be angry. She liked this sweet side of Blake, he was sweet-talking her to get back into her good graces.

"My baby, my precious baby, please don't be mad," he said in his softest baby voice. She could not control herself and let out a laugh.

"Okay...okay... I am not angry anymore," she said laughingly.

"Good," he said as he hugged her tightly. She was nuzzling his neck when her stomach growled.

"Sara are you hungry?" he asked.

"Yeah, we really didn't have dinner," she said without any pretense.

"Wait here, I will cook you something," he said, getting up to go to the kitchen but she stopped him telling him that she wanted him to stay and keep on hugging her, so he ordered take out and laid back down with her after changing into jeans and a shirt.

They had been talking for a while, whispering sweet nothings when the delivery came and rang the bell.

Blake started serving her food on a plate, but she was addicted to his tenderness and wanted to see if he would show her more of his sweet side.

"Feed me," she said shamelessly.

Blake agreed and fed her until they ran out of food to eat. Now he understood why his father and brother-in-law chose to be hen-pecked husbands. Pampering her like this had given him a different kind of joy, and he was willing to do this for the rest of his life.

Blake and Sara's relationship took a new turn today after crossing all the hurdles.

The deal that was initially drawn because they needed something from each other gave them something they never expected or wanted.

Sometimes the best things come into your life when you least expect it.