Casey in the MM.

UNEDITED.

"Okay baby, we're almost inside okay?" I breathed as I kicked the door open with my foot. Amelia nodded sleepily as she hummed into my neck.

"I love you." She breathed.

"I love you Amelia, but we need to talk."

She nodded before holding me closer to her as if it were possible, locking her ankles together as I walked up the stairs to the bedroom. I laid her on the bed and kneeled down, taking off her heels and kissing the top of her foot before sitting up and unbuttoning her pants.

"I think you just need to relax." I breathed. It was true. There was a lot going on at work and I'm convinced it was starting to get to her. So many deadlines were to be met within the next month and I knew she was overwhelmed.

I guess today was the tip of the ice berg.

I pulled her pants down her legs, ignoring my body reacting to her bare püssy that sat in her red g-string, glistening with her accent. I swallowed hard and stood to my feet before pulling her blouse over her head.

"Wanna take a bath? Hm?"

"No I wan sleep please." Amelia whined quietly as she crawled onto the bed before curling around the pillow. I grabbed the make up remover and rubbed it on her face gently before getting a wet rag and running it across her face to clear the rest of the makeup. I then stripped from own clothes and grabbed my bonnet, placing it over my head before laying next to her.

Amelia immediately attached herself to me, wrapping her arms and legs around me and smashing her face into my cleavage before starting to snore quietly. I took it upon myself to grab her phone and cancel all her meetings for tomorrow.

My honey deserves a break. It's clear she was on the verge of a mental breakdown, except she never had anyone to take care of her the way I am. And I was honored.

After canceling all of her meetings and making it clear to everyone she won't be coming into work, I placed her phone down and yawned but froze up at Amelia's words.

"When I was sixteen I got raped by my foster dad and got pregnant. I ended up miscarrying after he found out and punched me and pushed me down the stairs. After going to the hospital I decided I never wanted to have kids. So as soon as I turned eighteen I got my tubes tied." She whimpered into my chest. I felt her tears soak my shirt as her body started to tremble. She clung to me and I just stared at the ceiling in shock, my own eyes filling with tears.

"Is that why you were so upset today?" I asked quietly. She sniffed and nodded. I could tell she was trying to hold it together, her body starting to violently shake against me as she pressed her face into my neck to keep from my vision.

"Yeah..but you didn't deserve that. I'm sorry. I just-I push these memories so far away and when they resurface I can't handle them or the emotions that come with them." She breathed. I wrapped my arms tighter around her and held her to me as she cried quietly into my neck.

"I'm so sorry, Amelia. Why didn't you tell me-"

"I never told anyone..I went through a lot in the system. I just don't like talking about it. Sometimes I wished I had like a sister or something where we could just be there for each other."

I swallowed hard with panicked eyes before hearing her sigh.

"But my life never turned out that way. I've been alone until you. Sheri doesn't count because, well yeah..but you saved me from a dark place and today just reminded me of that dark place."

"Amelia please don't ever think I'm forcing you to do something. I would never do that to you. Yes I do want kids, but this is why communication is important, mama. I wouldn't have even bought it up-"

"Don't say that-" Amelia started as she sat up slightly, looking at me with large, watery blue eyes. She shook her head and swallowed hard before sighing.

"I want you to be able to tell me the things you want. The reason why I'm so distraught is because I want kids too. I never did until I met you and saw you with Ashley's son. I just-I regret the choice I made of getting my tubes tied because I know you want me to carry and quite frankly..I want to experience the feeling of being pregnant too. I didn't get to do that when I was younger. I wasn't that far long when I miscarried. I want this with you."

"Then let's adopt. Let's adopt." I breathed as I kissed her nose. She nodded before shooting me a shy smile.

"Let's adopt."

I leaned in and kissed her lips softly and she melted into my touch, holding the sides of my face as our kiss deepened. It turned passionate, Amelia grinding against my core softly as we made out causing me to moan quietly.

"Do you want to?" She asked as she kissed my neck. I nodded and she grinned before looking up at me.

"Tell me what you want me to do." She whispered as she stared down at my lips, before leaning in and kissing me again.

"I just want you close to me." I whispered. She looked up at me with a look of adoration before nodding and removing her bra. I unhooked mine and pulled her to me, our lips touching again.

"I love you so much." I breathed against her lips as I pushed her underwear down her body, immediately making contact with her clít. She gasped against my lips, her head thrown back in pleasure as I coated my fingers with her wetness before slipping three fingers deep inside and aiming them upward and hitting her g-spot.

"G-god.." Amelia moaned against my mouth loudly as she started to ride my fingers. I smirked and pulled on her bottom lip as she moaned, her fingers scratching into my shoulders.

"Yeah..just relax.."