I'll hand you in myself

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After arriving at home, Alexander and Casey prepared dinner. The gloom of tomorrow being the last day they would spend together because he took on the night shift initially to avoid her hung over them like a dark cloud they both both didn't want to acknowledge was ever there in the first place. Andrew was exhausted, so he fell asleep shortly after dinner and the two had time to themselves. Casey had been trying to keep her thoughts straight all evening, working so close to Alexander, his deep voice sending messages to her lady parts, she just wanted so badly to make love to the man she was pretty sure by now that she was in love with. "Alexander?" she said his name in a pleading voice that quickly alarmed him as he put the last plate in the dish washer, he quickly turned to give her his full attention, "...make love to me." Her plea echoed in the air for what felt like forever as he slowly walked towards her, so he wouldn't scare her, the beast was fighting for control and he was afraid of hurting her.                                "Casey, are you sure that's what you want?" his voice horse and seductive, how could she ever say no, so she just nodded pulling his dress shirt and the buttons went flying around the kitchen floor and his eyes were wide open, obviously shocked that the reserved Casey he  knew had just said what she said.          "Alexander I have never been more sure about..." she couldn't even finish that sentence, his lips crashed into her with so much hungry, like a starved wolf. His hands roamed her body, as he had longed to touch  her for a very long time. Alexander carried her to his bedroom where he spent more time than Casey can actually remember with his head between her legs, devouring her, orgasm after orgasm until she couldn't handle it anymore. He loved the moans of an innocent woman who had never been touched like this before, at this point in time, there was no telling Alexander and the beast apart, when he thrust into her for the first time she was so tight it was even slightly uncomfortable for him too, so he whispered in her ear, "Does it hurt love?" he asked still inside her and she didn't reply, she just swung her hips round and round making him lose even the smallest control he had in that moment, although his thrusts were first slow and deep so she could get used to him, but the beast took over thrusting harder and deeper. She cried his name obviously so close to coming, "f**k Casey, I'm so close," he thrust even faster and shortly after she came, he released after her. This went on all night long, at some point Casey was in control, riding him like there was no tomorrow. She wanted him to remember this even as he works his stupid night shift. They fell asleep in the early hours of the morning, with Casey in his arms, as if she was afraid she would leave him like everyone else when he finally opens himself to love. Even in his dreams he held on to her even tighter, although his dreams were not bad with her in his arms, as if she was his saving grace. Jolting them from their dreamlike state, was Andrew crying, "Andrew is crying, I have to go," as she said this his eyes became dark with anger, how could she want to leave after they shared themselves to each other like that.                                                                    "No stay, I'll take care of him, it's still early," he said getting out of bed, he made the little boy a fresh bottle of formula and took him back to his room where all three fell back asleep peacefully. It wasn't until noon that Alexander woke up feeling as though he hadn't eaten in years, so trying to get out of bed without making a sound was proving to be impossible, but he managed and just when he was putting on a pair of boxers Andrew woke up and said, "dada."                                                                                 "Hey little guy, let's try not wake your mom up, okay?" he whispered with a playful tone and the little boy smiled thinking this was a game and he was laughing and giggling out loud and screaming, "Mama, mama, mama."                                                                                                                                                                                  "Okay, okay I'm up," she said forcing her eyes open.                                                                                                   "He is not easy to convince, tried to score you a few more minutes of sleep," he said getting her his college t-shirt and then going around to her side of the bed to give her a kiss, "...how are you?"                                     "I'm a little sore, gosh I feel like a virgin all over again," she teased and he carried her while she carried Andrew to the kitchen where he could make them breakfast. As they were enjoying being in the kitchen together, like a happy little family. The front door opened revealing a very beautiful blonde who was all smiles until she saw Casey, was she Alexander's lover he had neglected to mention. "What the f**k is this? Every time I think you are past this, you can't help but let me down. Alexander if you don't stop whatever this is, I'll hand you in myself," the obviously very angry blonde said giving Casey a very cold arrogant look.       
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