Chapter 57: Fading Sunsets

Adrian smiled at the beauty that laid beside him the following morning. She made low snoring sounds. It was so cute.

He lifted the duvet up and saw blood on the sheets. He smiled and felt incredibly proud. He looked at her with a glint in his eyes. He felt like he owed and owned her.

Was this how the ancient men felt with their virgin wives?

He stroked her hair and she woke up.

"Hey Beautiful," he said, planting a kiss on her forehead.

"Hey you," she said and yawned.

"Last night was spectacular," she said softly with a smile.

She chuckled.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"I'm good."

"Can you walk?" he asked.

She gave a hearty laugh.

"Don't worry, you didn't maim me. I'm a little sore, but I'm fine."

"Let's get you cleaned up," he said, and they made their way to the bathroom.

It was hard for him to keep his hands to himself in the bathroom. He lathered her body up with his bare hands and shower gel.

There was tension in her eyes and sensations built within her. And even though she said she was sore, he couldn't resist playing with her sensitive parts.

She parted her legs slightly for him to have better access to her throbbing buds.

He caressed her clitoris gently with his long fingers in circular motions while their heads pressed together and her breathing heavy against his face.

He made her cum and she held on to him as her legs turned to jelly. He couldn't take her there before of her soreness.

He should have been more gentle last night, but she drove him wild with her tightness and heat. He would have to wait a while for her to heal.

They cleaned up and exited the bathroom.

*"*

For her first time, he was the man she had chosen, the one she trusted enough to make her a woman. It was a feeling he held dear, knowing that he had earned a special place in her heart.

He couldn't help but smile when he thought about it. Aria, with her mesmerizing beauty and undeniable charm, could have had her pick of any man. Yet, she had chosen him, and that meant the world to him.

Adrian couldn't help but feel a profound sense of honor.

She became even more special to him.

Her decision was an attestation to the profound bond they shared, and it filled him with tenderness and extolment.

Knowing that she had chosen him to share this intimate part of her made him cherish their relationship even more.

Adrian was committed to being the person she could trust and taking good care of their relationship. He knew this was an important moment in their journey together.

Adrian really wished that their relationship could overcome the differences in their wealth.

He believed that their strong connection could beat the desire for wealth. He knew it would be tough, but he was ready to work to prove that love was more significant than any riches.

He hoped that one day, she would realize how deeply he felt for her and how sincere he was.

He dreamed of a relationship where their love was the most valuable thing they had, and their connection was brighter than any material wealth.

He wanted to prove that the best treasures were found in loving hugs, shared laughter on lazy mornings, and the simple joys of being together.

Throughout that summer, they blossomed in the cozy confines of the Wayne Street house.

They strolled through the charming neighborhood, danced in the summer rain,

picnicked in the backyard, and shared heartfelt conversations under the stars.

Time slipped away effortlessly as they reveled in each other's company, Adrian feeling their connection growing stronger with every passing day.

As the summer sun began its descent towards the horizon, marking the end of their idyllic days, Adrian sat with Aria on the porch swing.

He was both nervous and determined to share his feelings with her, taking a deep breath and having a heart full of emotions he'd wanted to express.

"Aria, this summer has been the most magical time of my life, and it's all because of you," Adrian began, his voice trembling ever so slightly. "From the moment we met, I knew there was something extraordinary between us. Your smile, your laughter, the way you understand me better than anyone else…you complete me in ways words fail to capture."

"Don't get all mushy on me," she teased before kissing him. "I feel the same way," she whispered against his lips.

"Thank you for a beautiful Summer," Adrian said.

"You made it great," she said. "When are your parents coming back?" she asked.

"Hmmm.." he said, fidgeting. "In a couple of weeks, I think," he said, wishing he wouldn't get caught in a lie.

"Oh, okay," she said. "We would have gone back to campus by then. I was hoping to meet them."

"In due time, Babe," he said, holding her close.

Adrian knew that one day he would reveal his true wealth to Aria.

But for now, he relished the simplicity of their story, a story that had begun in a modest house on Wayne Street, a story that held the promise of a future built on love, trust, and authenticity.

He was willing to hold out for as long as possible, to see where their journey will lead them to.