our love is undeniable chapter 5

Daphne's p.o.v.
As his lips attached to mine, fever ran through my whole body and I noticed him walking backwards, pulling me to himself and we fell on the bed.
I was on the top of him when we fell, so his hands found an easy way to get under my shirt. His cold hands placed on my lower waist while I managed to unbutton his shirt.
Our lips aparted and we looked at each other speechlessly, yet we knew what we
wanted.
He slowly elbowed himself on the bed and pulled me up, then turned me to other side and laid me on the bed next to him.
The distance between our bodies was filled with their warm and once I felt his lips on my neck and his hand on my stomach, I inhaled moaning and then he looked at me as if he were looking for an approval. I tangled my fingers into his hair while his soft, irresistible lips placed beneath my ear.
I pulled him on the top of me, making my blood run faster and I felt a wave of adrenalin getting its way through my veins.
As he looked at me and brushed my hair off of my face, I took his hand and led it down, beneath my belly button.
Pete found my zipper and unzipped it then his lips trailed across my chest finding its way beneath it.
"Ohh..."-I whispered then bit my lip insecurely once his lips tried to get lower. He smiled then pulled me on the top of him where I took off his shirt fully and then began kissing his chest.
Every kiss was honest, worth and priceless.
Every whisper was loud enough for us to know what silence would do.
I placed my lips close to his ear and moaned. Pete's lips placed all over my bare chest while his hands slowly took my undies off.
As he looked at me once again, I realized how much this meant to him, how much I meant to him, how much my decision meant to him...how much we meant to him.
He lightly smiled, closed his eyes and took his way inside of me as gentliest as he could.
I was not ashamed of who I was with him in that bed,
I was not ashamed because he was the first one , because I wanted him to be.
I was not ashamed because of the pain I felt everytime when I moaned.
I don't know how could it hurt so much but as I'd look into his eyes,
all pain would fade away and there was just him and the perfection.
Pete's p.o.v.
It was amazing. She was amazing.
Hopefully she thought the same of me.
I wasn't like every other guy and I was proud of that.
I didn't care if she had someone before me, I honestly didn't.
But the way we shared the kiss, the touch...the everything was just too honest...it was brutally honest at that made me wonder.
"Ohh..."-she moaned quietly and when I looked at her I asked:
"You fine?"
She smiled and reached for my lips with hers. I continued with that passionate kiss and we kept it up for the next 3 and half hours or so.
[...]
Our hands were clasped and I just kept looking at her stunning, exhausted yet excited eyes.
"You tired?"-I asked smiling a little.
"You're not?"-Daphne asked back and smiled curiously.
"I thought so."-I said stroking her cheek and she tilted her head and our foreheads touched. She was so warm and I didn't mind...not at all. In fact, I wrapped my arms around her then kissed her cheek and we whispered until the Sunrise.
Daphne's p.o.v.
"I could never be happier."-I whispered to Pete and he looked at me wondering:
"Neither could I."
"I love you so much Peter, you know that?"-I stroked his cheek then placed my thumb under his chin. He gave me a smile then made me giggle.
"Keep giggling."-he said when I stopped giggling. "You make me happy girl."-He then looked at me with purely captivating eyes that made me giggle.
"I love you Daphne."-He said then pulled me on the top of him.
We just lay there, looking into each others for hours; which was really unexplainably meaningful.
The Sun rays met my eyes and I decided to crawl out of the bed and go to the bathroom. I didn't even notice that Pete followed me.
His step was so audioless. I turned around when I washed my face and he just crashed his lips on mine making me lean on the sink.
I had only sheet around my body and he had his boxers on. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he managed to pull me closer.
"Seems like I can't get enough of you."-he laughed while whispering into my ear.
"Oh yeah, happy birthday by the way."-He said then looked at me smiling.
"You too."-I said kissing his lips once again but then we decided to clean up the mess in his room.
[...]
Once I was in my bed and he was in his room I realized I couldn't sleep. So I just looked up at the ceiling and smiled to myself, then decided to close my eyes and remember of everything what Pete and had been together.
Kayla's p.o.v.
"I found the address."-Bryar said and I took the piece of paper that he had in his hands.
"Oh...my..."-I stuttered then gulped fearfully. It couldn't be possible...
It couldn't be...It just couldn't.
"Kayla, are you okay?"-Bryar asked raising his eyebrow.
"Thank you so much."-I said and finally managed to smile.
Once I was out of his office, I quickly got into my car and drove off to Henry Wilson's adress.
[...]
"WHO IS IT?"-he spoke through heavily drunk voice.
My heart ached but I swallowed and responded:"It's Kayla."
After my name, the silence followed and all I heard was footsteps; heavy, drunk footsteps.
"What the fuck do you want?"-He asked as he opened the door.
"Where is she?"-I asked looking around and being horrified by the mess.
"Who? Daphne? That little useless piece of shit!?"-He yelled and I looked at him crossly.
"Don't you ever call her names! She's not useless or unfixable."-I yelled then. He shut his mouth then looked up at me, without blinking.
"Do you know where she is?"-He asked in quiet but obviously drunk voice.
"Oh so finally you started wondering where our daughter is! That is so generous of you."-I flinched then looked at my nails and noticed my hands were shaking.
"So she's with you?"-Henry asked suddenly hopeful.
"With me and Pete."-I added and he froze.
"My...my son? Pete? Is he my son?"-He asked not realizing how curious he sounded.
"Pete and Daphne are my kids! You don't have anything to do with them; never have never will. I'm taking a full custody."-and with that I slammed the door and headed home to my wonderful kids; Daphne & Pete.
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