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"Yeah, I loved you always", I said while he made me wrap my legs around his waist.

He didn't stop even for a second, calling my names as if he was chanting my name like a mantra.

"Ayla,"

"Ayla,"

"Ayla,"

It keeps on going even though I have an idea of what the morning is going to bring for me. Still, I went with him.

It made me feel as if I'm the one he loves like crazy. It is making me feel as if the way his heart kept on beating is not for another Ayla but it was me all along, driving me crazy. Still, it is nothing but an illusion for me. I hope I could say.

His fingers kept on trailing on my body. He didn't skip even an inch like yeah he didn't leave a single place starting with kissing the back of my neck and sucking till it turned hell red claiming his territory.

"Yeah, Mine", as expected.

"This place is mine."

"This beautiful wrist is mine as well."

"Damn, just how long I was craving just to get to be with you, Ayla?"