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The sun filtered easily into my room through the light curtains, giving me enough light to watch Mandy, who was still sound asleep.

I leaned on my elbow, tenderly stroked her hair and always had to smile when she snored so sweetly to herself, which I would never tell her.

Women always denied that they snored anyway, so it would be a losing battle to point it out to them.

Rather than worrying about it, I settled my head back down on the pillow next to her and began kissing down her neck while running my hand along the cleavage of her dress, which unfortunately she was still wearing.

I would have preferred to have her naked next to me, but what hasn't happened yet can still happen.

"Senan," she breathed into the silence at some point when I bit her earlobe lightly and slowly opened her eyes, which must have been really exhausting for her.

She immediately put her hands to her forehead, gently pushing me away to growl like a little bear.

"My head... It's all spinning," she explained, almost tormented, squinting at me briefly, which only made me grin stupidly.

"Here," I said quietly, sitting on the edge of our bed to grab a pill and a glass of water from the nightstand. "Take these and you'll feel a lot better in 10 minutes."

I turned to her and she slowly sat up to give me a grateful look before taking the pill with a trembling hand. Still grinning, I looked at her messy hair and thought about myself... Was it weird that I absolutely loved it when she wasn't in her cardigans and her hair up?

With that bird's nest, she kind of looked absolutely wild. Add to that the deep neckline of her dress and the slightly smudged make-up....

Fuck!

"What is it?" she asked when she noticed my staring and handed me back the glass of water, which I immediately put on the bedside table and then turned to her.

Wasting no time at all, I wedged myself between her legs, which she watched wide-eyed, before she flopped back onto the pillow and I leaned over her.

"You look amazing," I breathed against her lips, running my hand down her rosy cheek, making her chuckle softly.

"You're only saying that because we're together," she smiled sheepishly, wrapping her arms around my neck while our eyes locked. "Because I sure look the same as I feel, and it sucks."

"Oh yes?" I asked provocatively and pressed my hard erection directly against her middle, causing her to close her eyes, moan longingly and claw her hands tightly on my neck. "Do you think I would get that hard if I didn't think you were absolutely horny?"

"Then show me how cool you find me," she whispered suddenly and I was always amazed at what had become of her initial shyness. It was probably because of that son of a bitch Fiore that she was so reserved. Now she could finally be strong and I loved her so much for who she was and what she was like that I couldn't believe my luck.

"Oh yes, baby, I'll show you," I whispered excitedly and while I supported myself on one arm, I let my other stroke under her dress, where I could immediately feel how hot she was already when I reached her panties.

I played nervously with my tongue piercing, gently pushing her panties to the side and then pulling my sweatpants down a little.

"I love you," she said into the silence and I instantly looked at her, grinning widely as I leaned over her and pressed my pelvis against hers.

"Me too," I whispered against her lips and while we looked deeply into each other's eyes, I felt her hands on my back and her breathing was only jerky, I slowly penetrated her.

I watched her features, enjoying her warm, wet tightness around my cock and groaned loudly as I sank deep into her with a thrust.

"Exactly like that," she moaned, pulling me further down to eagerly place her lips on mine and as our tongues began to dance together, I thrust into her again and again in rhythmic, demanding thrusts.

Her tender moans, her tongue that tastes so good, her warm hands on my skin... It all drove me to fuck her faster and harder until she suddenly started to tremble slightly, broke our kiss and hugged me tightly. Her walls tightened around my cock, twitching slightly in rhythm with my thrusts, and I could even feel her heart beating hard against my chest from her closeness.

"My girl," I breathed in her ear with a trembling voice and then forced myself to cum deep inside her with firm thrusts, which was a nicer feeling than any fuck before.

We said nothing more and while she was still clinging to me, trying to calm her breathing, I reluctantly pulled out of her to lie lightly on her petite body, which looked even more erotic when she was so sweaty.

For a while we just lay there and enjoyed each other's closeness, until at some point there was a knock on the door and Mandy winced slightly.

"Yes?" I called and was glad that the person didn't come into the room.

"Coffee is ready," I heard Odran and immediately leaned on my hands to look down on Mandy, who smiled at me.

"I'm going to take a shower and then come downstairs," she explained and after giving her a gentle kiss on her slightly sweaty forehead, I got up, pulled my sweatpants back up and, after a last look at her, set off on my way downward.

As soon as I arrived in the living room, a completely new picture appeared to me. Otherwise I was always the one who was absolutely broken from the night before and that was also the reason why I put on a big grin.

Odran sat at the table in only his pajama bottoms and looked as if he had been tortured for three weeks. His otherwise perfectly lying black hair stood up and the dark circles under his eyes didn't make his appearance any better. Completely exhausted and exhausted, he held one hand to his forehead and stirred his coffee cup with the other.

Chiara didn't look any better, other than at least her hair was tied up neatly. Her gaze, however, was fixed straight ahead, as if she were a ghost and not really there.

"Good morning," I called out loud and shortly afterwards heard Odran groan in pain. Our eyes met and he looked at me almost wistfully.

"Can't you be a little quieter!" He hissed very slowly and calmly between his teeth and then ran both hands over his face, while Chiara didn't even seem to notice my presence, she seemed so beamed away.

"Why?" I provoked further, speaking extra loudly and with a smile, causing Odran to target me hostilely. "It's a beautiful day. Let's go to the beach!"

"If you don't shut up," Odran warned in a whisper, pulling the spoon out of the cup to angrily hold it out to me. "Then I'll ram this spoon right down your throat!"

"You'd have to get up for that first," I laughed and wanted to walk past the table to the kitchen, but when I started whistling in amusement, Odran suddenly jumped up from his chair so quickly that I ran the last few meters to the kitchen.

"I'll kill you!" Odran shouted and wanted to follow me, but clever as I was I ran around the kitchen island and the nasty cat prevented Odran from even being able to catch up with me. Only Nero wagged his tail, barked loudly and happily jumped up on me again and again.

"Believe me! The hangover will pass and then it's your turn!", Odran warned and at the same moment as I wanted to give him something back, the front door opened behind him and we all held our breath.

"I couldn't stop that idiot!" Keeva explained, not seeming thrilled. "He discharged himself even though the doctor advised him against it!"

She walked past us to the table with Esme in her arms and dropped into one of the chairs.

"Na ihr Banausen."

"Rian," I breathed happily and walked past Odran to my brother, who was wearing a white jogging suit, which didn't suit him at all, but it suited him exaggeratedly well.

I took him in my arms lightly for fear of hurting him otherwise and gently patted his back a few times until I suddenly felt someone tugging on my arm.

"It's my turn", Odran said and I only let go of Rian so that Odran could greet him too

"What happened to you?", Rian asked slightly confused as he took a closer look at Odran, but Odran just waved his hand and grinned stupidly.

"So you also think it's a good thing that he released himself way too early?!" Keeva then came irritably, who was still sitting on the chair and Esme was swinging back and forth.

"Keeva, my darling," Rian smiled at her and carefully walked past us to sit down in the chair opposite her.

His gaze fell on Chiara for a moment, but she was still sitting there just like before. She probably slept with her eyes open. I had no Idea. Rian turned to me and Odran too, but we just shrugged.

"I love you and our little princess. I couldn't have lasted another night without you," he turned back to Keeva, who only snorted and rolled her eyes at his statement.

"Besides, it's good that he's back now," I intervened and wanted to support my brother.

"Yes, exactly," Odran explained and approached the two. "After all, a pregnant woman should have all the help she-"

"Odran!" Keeva suddenly interrupted, wide-eyed and even I widened my eyes and held my breath.

I thought he knew and Odran probably assumed that too.

"You're pregnant?" Rian wanted to know with a trembling voice and swallowed hard. When Keeva Odran then handed Esme and she looked down nervously, she nodded and shifted her gaze to him in anticipation. "It's the best news for a long time," he said happily, and we all watched happily as both of them suddenly shed a few tears of joy and hugged each other tightly.

"Did you hear that?" Odran whispered to his little niece while kissing her forehead. "You're going to have a sibling soon."