Hey guys, happy Sunday! Hope all of you had a great weekend and a good rest.

After quite a while, I'm finally posting the next chapter of this story. Hope you like it!!

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Nina

The night was beautiful, the sky was clear and although I couldn't see the stars twinkling because of all the lights, I knew they were there.

I wanted to look out the window and absorb the view, but the only thing I was drawn to was Adam driving his dad's car. That was the best view by far.

We spent the whole drive to his place talking about anything and everything, once my hand found his knee it never left that spot until Adam killed the engine of his car after he had parked in front of his building.

He refused to let me carry my bags and at the same time he was taking my luggage, he was also holding my hand, entwining his fingers with mine.

We stopped in front of a white door with the number 901 written on it in black. He let go of the handle of my carry on, in order to get his keys from the pocket of his jeans and open the door for us.

"Welcome to my crib." He said referencing the show we used to watch when we were younger as his hand slid on the wall, immediately finding the light switch and turning it on.

His apartment was lovely. It was so neat and masculine, it was the perfect reflection of Adam himself. The industrial style structure and decoration was just perfect. "Hope you like it." He sounded shy.

"I love it. It's so you."

"Is that a good thing?"

"Well," I started to answer as I stepped inside his place. A few feet in, I turned around to look at him. "Considering I find you extremely attractive and incredible, I think it's a really good thing that your apartment resembles you." I smiled and he locked the door behind him, with a cocky smile plastered on his face.

"In that case, let me show you around the place and then we'll get you settled."

"Sounds good." I walked closer to him and placed both my hands on his chest. "How about you start by showing me your bedroom?" His eyes were big and glowing, and not a single sound came out of his mouth, he just grabbed me and effortlessly threw me over his shoulder making me giggle.

When we were finally in the room, he playfully dropped me on his mattress and flicked on the lights, illuminating the room just enough and bringing his attention back to me in no time.

As I was laying there on his bed, my eyes were carefully examining his every move. When he finally climbed on top of me, placing his knees on the sides of my hips I couldn't help but smile. My whole body was reacting to his presence and I loved that.

It was summer, that meant that both of us were luckily light on clothes, and despite his whole apartment having a nice cool temperature, his bedroom suddenly felt like the Sahara desert.

I had fantasized about this moment quite a few times, I imagined how it would be and everything I wanted to do to make it fun and sexy. Right now though, all those ideas went to shit. I didn't care about any of that and I didn't want to play any games. I just wanted him.

My hands knew exactly what they wanted to do, and they went for it; they slid under his shirt, trying to desperately touch his skin. I felt him stop in his tracks and quickly yank it off, allowing my hands to run free up and down his back.

He dipped down and began to kiss my neck, slowly but with such intensity that I was about to burst into flames. While one of his hands was holding him steady, the other one was doing its best to explore my body. The soft tickles the brushing of his fingers against my waist were causing, made me giggle and slowly shift my body, enabling him to move his hand further under my top, touching my stomach and reaching my bra.

I felt intoxicated in the most incredible way. His wet kisses on my neck were giving me goosebumps, and the soft cupping of my breast over the lace, that he hadn't yet seen, was driving me crazy.

I firmly placed my hands on his chest, pushing him off me only so I could straddle him and be on top. Following his example, I took off my shirt, finally revealing what I had on. I had intentionally chosen my sexiest lingerie set, because I was dying for this to happen. I knew he liked what he was seeing, when he bit his lower lip, his pupils dilated and his hands reached up for me.

Now it was me, the one kissing his neck. I took my sweet time to show him how much I had missed him and how much I cherished this moment. My lips feathered his skin, detecting the little bumps that seemed to increase the higher I got. When I reached his earlobe, I nibbled on it softly and his hands ran over my lower back finding their way under my jeans and finally placing them on butt, trying to push me closer to him. My body was so relaxed and so connected to his, that he kind of accomplished his task.

My lips stayed on him, but I abandoned his ear to devote some time to his torso. I kissed his chest, his ribs, his abs and his hips. The waistband of his jeans was an obstacle right now, and I wasn't going to let it get in my way. I unbuttoned his pants and unzipped them, pulling them down and taking his underwear with them. I finally had him how I wanted him, naked on his bed and completely devoted to me as I was to him.

My hand slipped between his legs, wrapping it around his length and moved it up and down. His breathing started to speed up, and his moaning echoed in the room, turning me on even more. It was so exciting to see him like that, to know that I was able to please him.

He held my arms firmly, yet rubbed his hands up and down enjoying the moment. Desperation was building up in both of us, swiftly, his fingers were now playing on my back, tracing my skin, but ultimately wanting to unlatch my bra, which he did with no difficulty whatsoever. His hands were now kneading both my breasts, making me breath heavily. He manipulated them with passion and tenderness, as if he was in contact with the most precious treasure and I felt like I was on cloud nine.

In the blink of an eye, I felt my back bouncing on his mattress and the weight of his body on top of me. He started by kissing my lips and decided to make a trail down south. after biting my lower lip and pulling on it lightly. His wet lips touched my chin and travelled down my neck and the middle of my chest, lightly tickling me with his stubble and making a soft giggle escape my mouth.

I took a deep breath, this was all too much and I loved it, especially when his mouth captured my left breast and his hand took care of the other, alternating his attention every now and then, making me arch my back and lose my mind completely. Or that's what I thought.

His lips kept going down my abs and my belly button, his big and strong hands left my chest and went to grab the waistband of my jeans, doing his best to take them off. As he pulled them down, he lightly caressed my thighs with his fingertips. The skin under his touch was burning, and he unconsciously put that fire out with his gentle kisses. The contact of his mouth with the inside of my thighs was overwhelming, it was moving out of its own volition and it ended up pulling the lace of my thong as his fingers hooked the straps and started to yank it off my body.

Once I was completely exposed to him, he moved his face to find my shining eyes and my big, bright smile. That's all he needed to see to know that I was allowing whatever he was thinking of doing. His gorgeous brown eyes were still fixed on mine, it was clear to me that he wanted to see my reaction to what was about to come. When I felt his fingers curling up inside me, I couldn't help but moan, and close my eyes.

"Oh, baby." Were the only words that I managed to say.

"Do you like that?" He asked and his fingers never stopped moving.

"Very much."

"I think you're going to like this even more." His voice came out as a soft growl. And suddenly I felt his lips replace his fingers.

"Fucking shit." I almost whispered. Now I was totally losing my mind and this was heaven. "Oh, Adam." My voice was a little louder now and my fingers tangled his hair as my body involuntarily reacted to his actions. "Baby, please." I moaned. "I want you." He slowly stopped what he was doing to answer me.

"You have me bubz." His voice was almost raspy and so incredibly sexy.

"You know what I mean." He chuckled lightly, he wasn't going to make this easy on me.

"What do you mean Kimberly?" His question was accompanied by kisses on my thighs and my body was gravitating towards him.

"I want to feel you." I finally said and his face found mine again, disclosing his lopsided smile.

"I want to feel you as well. I need to." He went back to kissing my neck, entwining out fingers together and placing both my hands on the sides of my head. I felt how he positioned himself and I instinctively hooked one of my legs on his hips, giving us the best angle and getting what we both wanted, each other. His movements were perfect, passionate and tender at the same time. This moment was complete bliss, there was nothing else I could think about but him right now. He worked me in the way only he could do, making me feel absolutely everything and leading us both to a mind blowing orgasm leaving my body shaking and incredibly pleased.

His head fell on my chest as he was trying to catch his breath and my fingers were playing with his hair. "God, Kim. I've dreamt about this so many nights, and nothing was even remotely close to this." His lips touched the skin of my chest again. "I missed you. So much."

"I missed you too, and this was definitely the best way to come back to you." He hugged me by the waist and held me tightly. "I love you Adam."

"It's so nice to hear you say that live." He smiled and reached up to kiss my lips before lifting up the covers so that we could get cozy under them. "I love you too and I can't believe you're finally here." He was happy, I could tell by his tone of voice. "And this right now, this was the cherry on the cake."

"This was perfect." I was leaning on his chest as my arm was draped over his waist. I sighed and he knew something was up.

"What's wrong?"

"I feel like an ass."

"What? Why?" He tried to sit up, but I held him tighter trying to soak myself in him.

"Before coming here Hailey asked me if I would move to New York with you, and I told her I didn't know." His body tensed up. "And now I feel more like an ass for saying this after this incredible moment." I knew this was going to be tough, but I needed to be honest with him and with myself. This time he did sit up, leaning against the headboard and I did the same, covering my bare chest with the sheets. I was looking at him trying to figure out what was going through his mind as he nervously scratched the back of his head.

"No, I mean. I appreciate your honesty." He swallowed hard. "Are you doubtful about possibly moving here or are you uncertain about me?" With that question, worry invaded the room. The only thing I wanted to do was comfort him.

"Adam." Despite me talking, his eyes were staring down. "Adam, look at me." He slowly moved his head and linked his eyes with mine. "You are the only thing I'm certain about. The reason why I feel like an idiot for saying that to Hailey, is because I felt insecure with the thought of leaving my job or my family. But now that I'm here with you, I realize that even though I love everything I have back home, nothing beats this feeling. Adam, I've never felt as whole as I feel right now. I love you. I love us, and I don't care where we live as long as we're together."

"So, you are happy with me?" He asked shyly. "Because that's really all I want." I cocked my head to the side and smiled. He looked like a worried little boy and it was the most adorable thing. I knew all his issues and trauma was creeping in right now and I didn't want him to feel even an ounce of that.

"The happiest. You have no idea of everything I'm feeling right now." I cupped his cheek with my hand and he slowly leant on it. "Are you happy with me?" He looked at me as if I was asking the most stupid question ever.

"Are you kidding me? Of course I'm happy with you. I just sometimes worry that maybe I'm not what you need or deserve."

"Adam, you're everything. You strengthen me, you bring the best out of me and I'm hopelessly in love with you." I leant in closer and pressed my lips against his. "Please, always remember that." He nodded right before his hand landed on my neck holding it firmly in place and crashing his lips against mine one more time.

"I love you Kim. I really do, and it's forever."

"I know bubz, and I know it because I feel exactly the same."