"Baby?" I called, peeking over to look at the kitchen where I heard the noises coming from. A smile instantly made its way to my lips when I saw Amaya's back turned to me. Not wasting any time, I made my way to her, snaking my arms around her waist tightly and burying my face into the crook of her neck, inhaling her intoxicating and sweet scent.

"Hi," I mumbled, placing a chaste kiss to her neck.

"Did you have fun with your friends?" She asked, turning to then hand me a glass of iced coffee she was busy making when I came in. I placed it on the side and kissed her deeply, moving my lips slowly with hers.

I nodded when she ended the kiss after a few seconds. "Should I transfer to another university? My friends and family already knows about us, I don't want to risk anyone else finding out."

Amayah bit her lip, her arms circling around my neck. "Your friends are there, darling. I wouldn't want you to leave them. Besides, once you're enrolled, I'll make sure you're not in my class."

I pursed my lips, wanting to argue but chose not to. She doesn't have to find out I'm planning to transfer for my sophomore year, at least not yet. Besides, I'm still thinking. I know she would just be against it, but her safety is my number one priority right now. If me transferring would be better for our relationship, I'll gladly do it.

"So, uh..." I started nervously, avoiding her eyes. "My friends told me something... about Aaron and our situation."

"What about it?"

I sighed, trying to calm my nerves. "I know you said we'll wait until we're ready, but what exactly do you mean when you say ready? It's just... I love Aaron and I wouldn't want him to be mad at us when he finds out, specially when it's already been so long. I... Do you get what I'm saying?"

"Can we sit down?" I nodded as she then pulled me over to the dining table. "I know you're serious about me, about us... but I don't want to tell Aaron about this if I'm not 100 percent sure. I don't want to risk it, he's still a child."

My brows furrowed, confused. "What do you mean?"

Amayah bit her lip and I can see that she's having a hard time trying to explain it to me. "I'm not asking you to take responsibility of also being a parent to Aaron–"

"I want to though," I cut her off. "I'm with you, of course he's also my responsibility."

"Baby," she sighed. "You're young, don't you think it's a bit too early to be a parent? We don't have to tell him yet. For now, he sees you as his friend, I'm good with that."

"You're okay with Aaron not knowing we're in a relationship?" I asked with a frown.

"Yes, for now," Amayah answered with a bite to her lip.

"When will you be ready then?"

"When you are," she answered vaguely, not giving me a straight answer.

"What do you mean by that?"

"When I know our relationship isn't just a passing phase to you, that you won't leave me behind. I don't what to introduce you to Aaron as a parent when you're not ready for that kind of commitment yet. It's a big responsibility, Aiden. I just want you to see that."

"Passing phase? Leave you behind?" I repeated, the words leaving a bad taste in my mouth. "Is that how you see me? Someone who will just throw away our relationship?"

"That's not what I meant–"

"Then how did you mean it? Because those words were pretty clear to me, Amayah. Haven't I proven myself to you?" I asked, getting angry by the second. I tried to calm myself, I didn't want to make this a big thing but her words– no matter how much I try not to– affect me so much.

"You have, baby," Amayah took both of my hands, wrapping hers around them in a tight hold. The frustration she's feeling evident. "I just... we can't avoid that situation. Realistically speaking, it does happen and I don't want to hurt Aaron in the process. Please, don't be mad."

I was about to throw in another word, something I know I would probably regret, but stopped myself when I saw the way her eyes glistened, tears forming in them as she looks up at me. Calming myself down, I let my head fall onto her shoulder, our hands still holding. Fuck, why am I being such an asshole?

"I'm sorry," I whispered weakly. "I understand what you're trying to say, I just felt hurt when you said those words. I'm in love with you, Amayah. This isn't just a passing phase to me and I would never dare leave you. You're my life, even if you don't believe it, you are."

"I believe you, baby," My beauty cupped my face, her thumb caressing my cheek. "I'm sorry, too. I didn't really mean it. I know you won't purposely hurt me."

"I'll do my best for you. I promise, Amayah," I whispered before letting our lips touch in a kiss I would forever engrave in my mind and heart.

"Amayah."

"Yes, baby?" She responded, her fingers tracing my abdomen as she rests her head on my chest.

I tightened my arm around her waist, enjoying the feeling of her bare skin against mine. "When you say ready, do you mean when we get married?"

The beauty sat up abruptly, her dark brown eyes wide as she stared at me. "What? No."

I mentally scolded myself when my eyes decided to stare at her inviting chest. Moving my eyes away from the distraction, I focused back to my girlfriend's face.

"No? Why?" I repeated, confused.

"Are you crazy? We haven't even been together for a month. Why is marriage on your mind?"

"So? I've loved you for months now," I shrugged, stating only factual truth. I'm not gonna lie and say I haven't been dreaming of us getting married in the future.

"No, Aiden," she pushed with a glare my way, I relented then. Maybe it is too early to be thinking of marriage at this stage of our relationship.

"Then when?"

Amayah rolled her eyes, slumping back down beside me and going back to her previous position. "Stop thinking about it, we'll know when we get there."

"But–"

"Guevarra."

"Fine."

I sighed in defeat, only to be replaced with a groan when the beauty decided to bite my neck that I'm sure was hard enough to leave a mark. I gave her a pout. "Ouch, baby. I already said fine."

Amayah chuckled, she then pushed the blanket covering our nakedness and straddled my stomach, her hands placing themselves on my chest. Instinctively, I placed mine on both sides of her hips. Groaning at the feel of her front pressing on my abdomen.

"Another round?" She asked teasingly, pulling her bottom lip in between her teeth as her eyes stared down at me seductively.

Not bothering to answer, I tapped her ass, signalling her to move up and sit on my face. A position she introduced to me awhile ago and something I absolutely love and enjoy. Seeing her lost in ecstasy, moaning without any inhibition, grabbing her own breasts and riding my mouth like its her very own throne. Fuck, she's a goddess. My goddess.

The beauty leaned close, our chest touching as she placed her mouth on my earlobe, nibbing gently before she whispered in a voice so seductive, it made me want to take the reign and stop her teasing. "You want me to ride your face, baby?"

Groaning, I nodded as I reached for her backside. Gripping the soft flesh between my hands. I grunted in disapproval when she removed my hands from her ass and sat up properly. Amayah then slowly moved her hands all over my abdomen, as if cherishing my body as her dark brown eyes stared at me intensely.

"Stop fucking teasing," I groaned in frustration. My want to taste her growing by the second.

Amayah raised a brow at my words before a smirk made its way to her lips. "Patience, darling."

I almost moaned in relief when the beauty finally moved, crawling and kneeling just above my face, her hands grabbing the headboard for balance. The smell of her arousal enveloped my nose, wanting nothing more than to bury my face in between her thighs.

"Fucking finally," I couldn't help but blurt out before I wrapped my arms around her thighs and pulled her down to my awaiting tongue.

I wasted no time in shoving my strained tongue inside her, savoring the taste passionately. Her body shivered as her moans of pleasure echoed in the background as I flicked my tongue against her aching clit all the while teasing her wet entrance. One hand gripped my hair, her moans getting louder as her hips moved to push more of her pussy onto my mouth.

"Oh fuck, baby," The beauty breathed out, her moans getting louder.

Amayah came close to screaming my name as I savored everything she gave. Grabbing her ass, I sucked her stiff bud inside my mouth greedily. I couldn't help but moan myself at her taste. Sweet and addictive. So fucking delicious.

"Aiden!"

The dark-haired woman screamed out when I sucked harder onto her clit, her grip on my hair tightening as her body shook in ecstasy. I lapped up every single drop of her juices, using my tongue to lick the wetness coming from her pussy.

She moved away almost immediately when I tried to shove my tongue inside her again. Breathing heavily, Amayah slumped down beside me, her legs squeezed together and eyes closed.

I wiped my face and hovered over her recovering body, pressing my front against hers and nibbling all over her jaw and neck. "I want more."

"Then take me. I'm all yours, baby."

"All mine."