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Bina woke up with Rob’s arms tightly around her waist, she tried to move out of them but he wasn’t letting go. She squirmed trying to break the link between is fingers, it didn’t work.
“Rob”
“Hmm?” he groaned, not moving.
“Let go, I have to pee.” Still nothing. “Robert!” His arms got tighter. “You squeeze too much harder and I’m going piss all over you.”
Finally he let go and Bina was free to go to the bathroom. After she was done she decided to go clean, since it hadn’t been done in far too long. She hummed while washing the dishes when Rob walked in.
“What are you thinking about?” He walked behind her, hands on her hips. She looked incredibly sexy to him in her black boy short panties and blue tank top.
“Nothing really”
“Hmmm…” he kissed the tip of her head. “Then why were you humming the wedding song?”
“Uh…” she dropped the sponge into the water, she HAD been humming that song, without realizing it.
“Want to get married too?”
“You’re funny” she said dryly.
“Who says I’m joking?”
Bina turned around fast, eyes wide with shock. She opened her mouth to say something then closed it. Of course he was joking. Rob pressed his body against hers.
“What’s wrong my love?” brushed his lips over hers.
“You’re joking, right?”
“Think what you want…”
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“I want to know you… You know most of the little stuff about me from the interviews and such” Sitting on the couch, Rob shit off the TV. Bina sat between his long legs, his arms wrapped around the front of her.
“What do you want to know?”
“Everything” he chuckled. “Favorite colors?”
“Black and hot pink”
“Movies?”
“Dirty Dancing, The Notebook, The Crow, Ghost World…”
“Songs?”
“My Immortal, Jar of Hearts, Stray Dog” she laughed. He poked her side, she squirmed against him.
“Mmm” he groaned sexily. “I will not be distracted by your hotness”
“No?”
Bina spun around and crushed her lips to his. Her tongue swirled with his, making her drunk with lust. His hands were on her hips, pulling her to him. She rubbed a hand down his bare chest, down to the top of his pants. Rob grabbed her hand quickly, pushed her back so that she laid flat on her back with him hovering over her. She could feel his hard on pressing into her. Bina grinded into him, but then he pulled back.
“I’m serious my love, I want to know you.”
Bina sighed, admitting defeat.
“Now” he bent down and kissed her lightly. “Where were we?”
“About to make sweet love” she grinned.
“Is that all you think about?”
“Pretty much” Rob chuckled then started rubbing her feet.
“What do you like to do, besides me and Johnny.”
“I love to write… I draw, not very good at it though. Read, take pictures… Speaking of that, I have pretty much put my business on hold.”
They talked for well over an hour, discussing how to work the business, make time for Rob to continue to work, the trading, ex’s, sex, plans to where they’d like to visit, among other things. As they crawled into bed, Bina had plans to pick up where they left off but Rob had plans of his own.
“Do you think you’d ever marry me?” he asked straight out.
“We’ve been together like three months Rob, we’re not ready for this conversation.” She pulled over and pilled the blankets up to her chin.
“Johnny and Thressa are engaged and you won’t even talk about it with me?”
“No”
“Is this because of ‘he who must not be named’?”
Bina sat straight up, looking towards him.
“Yes” her voice was steadier than she felt inside.
“Why?”
There was a long pause. Five minutes had passed when Rob put a hand on her back, she took a deep breath.
“Because we were married…”
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