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"Antheia?" a puzzling look on his face, his chocolate brown eyes were questioning me. A brown leather jacket and a white shirt underneath, his signature look, he stood in front of me, his hair slightly pulled backwards. I could see the necklace i made for him hanging over his chest, i felt my heart weaken.

So much has been happening to my god damn heart, how am i not in the ER right now.

"What are you doing here? How did you- get in here?" he was beyond confused, it's as if he saw a ghost, "I came for you"

He eyed me from head to toe, trying to piece together all the questions forming inside his head, "You came all the way for...me?"

Why...is that so hard for him to believe?

"Adam i-" i exhaled deeply, well i'm no longer thinking, it's just words escaping my lips from here. I have been bottling enough, "I'm sorry but this is the stupidest thing you've done oh my god" I groaned, licking my lips in frustration.

Our eyes locked, his brows still knitted, he watched me intently, "And i'm so so sorry, i- for comparing you to your dad- you're nothing like him"

His expression softened, aggressively biting his bottom lip, he took a step forward.

"You're everything- you- you're the best thing that ever happened to me-" i was rambling in what was a mix of despair and happiness at the same time, but more so just relieved to see him again, to be in front of him. To see his face. "You make me happy and no one can ever make me feel the way you do"

"Antheia-" he breathed, his hand slowly reach out for me.

"No listen we-we struggle-we have problems but i don't want to face them with anyone but you" Tears were gliding down my face, all my emotions overtaking me.

A sudden sense of confidence engulfed me, "Now listen here you son of a bitch, i love you, and it'll always be you, we-we're in this tog-" Adam softly chuckled in the midst of his softened expression and glassy eyes, pacing over to pull me by my wrist into his arms. Cupping my cheeks as our gazes met.

"I was gonna come back" He whispered. Chocolate brown eyes comforting me, "I can't do this without you, I was gonna come back"

"Then what the fresh fuck are we doing here in London?" My voice raised, resulting in him to chuckle once more.

Good to know my frustrations are a cause for humor.

"I signed a deal"

His hands slowly dragged down my body wrap around my waist, pulling me in to him. "What?"

"I signed a deal with Sparrow, they take over 30% of King, it's a better deal than Yoon i have-" he exhaled heavily, "the space to move around, less fucking work and i don't lose shit"

"Wait i don't understand does this mean-"

"Yeah, I'm- I'm free i have time" A smile formed on my lips, the two of us staring into each other. "After that night at the party, i got to talking with Sparrow, i came here as soon as i could"

He bit his bottom lip, "It's done, I've been wanting to do this since i took over, it's fucking done"

Relief washed over me, feeling myself internally turn into a puddle within his arms. "I'm all yours"

"So we-"

"Yes" he breathed, his eyes yearning for me. "It'll be like it used to"

"I missed you" sniffling, I fell submissive within his arms.

"And god i fucking missed you" Without a second to spare, his soft lips landed on mine. my arms wrapped around his neck in urgency, pulling him deeper into a heated kiss. His body pushing me further into the bedroom, licking into my mouth as i moaned into him. His hands slipping under my pennywise shirt, roaming up my bare sides.

Yes, yes I am wearing IT merchandise right now. It's definitely not a sexy look that every time he breaks our kiss, it's a fat picture of a clown staring back at him, but we gotta make do.

Adam gently pushed me onto the bed while pulling my body to his swiftly, our chests pressed together, lips drowning in a yearning kiss. I released a suppressed moan, hands gripping his tensing biceps as his own traveled below my waist, squeezing my side as he pulled me closer to him.

He pulled off his shirt along with his jacket in a rush, his eyes faltering to leave mine, tossing it into the corner of the bedroom before pressing his lips onto mine again. My hands trailed down the hot skin of his torso and slipped under his pants, a muffled groan breathed against my ear as i wrapped my fingers around him.

He breathed heavily as I stroked him, lacing kisses down his neck to get a reaction out of him. His hands were fast, pulling at my shirt and my bra fast and hard enough over my neck, his hands then pushed down my sweatpants and my underwear all at once, my god he's fast. Well not that fast. Not when he doesn't need to. He let out a whispered moan as my hand sped up, jerking him rapidly, "Stop" he demanded.

His hand gripped both my wrists, pulling them away from him and pinning them over my head, ah there it is, his signature move, always drives me insane but of course i'll never tell him about it. Don't need to fuel his ego. He kicked off his pants, his eyes burning into me. "Don't think i forgot what you did on that dance floor" his voice was dark, staring into me.

Uh oh.

"You're mine" He asserted, making sure i regret what i did that night, the knot in my stomach making me shudder as he grabbed my hips roughly. Letting out a labored grunt, he grabbed himself, sliding into me in one long and hard, deliberate stroke. I felt the wind knocked out of me, his fingertips digging into my hips, breathing heavily against me, "Oh my god" I let out,

"Fuck" His hips began thrusting, hands dragging all the way up my body until he reached the side of my neck, his fingers softly wrapping around it to dominate me.

I told him one time i liked getting gripped on the neck in bed and he hasn't forgotten once after that, he knows all the things that drives me insane and he won't stop until i'm a mess. Smug bastard.

I whimpered under him, a smirk forming his face as he pressed a little deeper, cautious but dominating. The strength of his strokes reaching my spot made me cry out, my arms snaking over to grab his broad and tensed back, nails digging into his skin.

I whined helplessly, god he was overpowering me, and my own ego is not putting it out that he's clearly winning, like he always does.

"I'm not fucking done" voice raspy, he breathed. God damn him and his monster dick.

His hips moved differently, hitting my spot harder making me moan loudly, my back arching under him. I was submissive under his touch, eyes squeezing shut at the pressure on both my sensitive spots.

"Good girl."

That's it.

That's fucking it.

His voice pushed me off the edge with a screaming moan. God i can't believe i screamed his name like that, this is so embarrassing, i know this smug bastard is smirking right now.

He knows the difference between harder and faster, and he shifted from both which felt like an hour, i mean, i don't know how the fuck he's lasting this long, i am completely utterly worn out and to my limit. I have fucking reached it, i am there, I am seeing the light.

His body pressured me down further in to the bed, skin slapping, his soft lips sucked on my neck, bringing out a moan I've been holding off on. Facing the gang after this is going to hammer me, I know damn well Rhi is gonna point it out and tease the shit out of me.

"Adam.." Letting out a whimper, I felt small underneath, maybe it's the jet lag but I was nearing my climax. One hand slamming on the bed, gripping on the sheets as he thrusted harder, Adam finally allows himself to come, my inside clench around him as my back relaxed, hitting the soft sheets once more.

"Fuck Anthiea," He groaned, darkened voice humming against my ear, our huffing echoing off the walls of the suite bedroom as he continued to thrust harder, making it a grand finish for the both of us. He collapsed on top of me, placing a soft kiss on my forehead before one on my lips.

"I love you" he whispered, rolling over to the bed, pulling me closer, my head resting on his chest.

He clearly wasn't done as he peppered kisses all over my face, refusing to let go of me, our bare bodies pressed together. "And i love you"


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"We're in the pub next door, if ur done fucking, come by" Rhi's text branded across my phone screen, making me chuckle to myself. They all probably realized what was actually happening with how long we were taking. i'm just glad that things are okay. Things are slowly falling in to place.

"Noooo do we have to go? Right now?" Adam complained, preferring to stay in the bed with me, keeping me hostage within his arms, our bare bodies entwined together.

"They came all this way for us you know?"

He let out an audible groan, dragging us both under the sheets to spoon me into a cuddle, wanting to savor in the moment we've both been yearning for, for far too long.

"Just a few minutes" mumbling, he placed a soft kiss on my forehead, nuzzling his head on my neck.

It took a lot of convincing to get him out of the bed to head out, he was whining when I decided to get ready myself. Going so far as too tease me for round 2. Yeah okay he almost got me there.

"Well now that you're working, i am ready to be a househusband" Putting his shirt back over his head, messing his hair up in the process, Adam excitedly announced.

"you're still gonna be working.. you know that right?"

"Don't crush my dreams"

Lazily getting dressed, we met with the gang at the heavily crowded pub next to the hotel. However, i was not looking forward to the walk of shame Adam and i have to face. Me more than him because i can already see the smug smile on his face.

"Give me one good reason i shouldn't kill you for dumping all that work on me" Rhi screamed upon seeing us walk over to their table, littered with pints of beer for each of them, they already seemed tipsy. Do we all have alcohol problems?

"Well we both have less work, Sparrows a partner"

Everyone around the table shared an equally confused look, "wait YOU SIGNED A DEAL?"

"yup" Adam and i slid over to sit on the booth, his hand placed on my back and the other on my thigh, he was clearly not letting go.

Relief visibly washed over Rhiannon's face, "OH MY GOD FUCK YES" chugging down her entire beer mug, she placed a sloppy kiss on her boyfriends cheek.

I nudged Adam's shoulder, gesturing at Liam sitting across the table, "I take it i'm still in the Kings"

Adam softly chuckled, "Thank you.. for what you did"

That's my man. It's about time he thanked Liam for helping us both essentially find each other, although he was surprised to find out that it was Liam who knew where he was all along.

A warm smile formed on Liam's lips, contentment overcome me as everything fell back into place right in front of my eyes.

"My god did you just thank someone?" Erika, wide eyed, called over for a waiter, "Another round for the table please"

I wouldn't want this day to go in any other way.









This is the second to last chapter,Β  a little sad that the book is coming to an end but a little happy that we've come so far! And omg I need a breather after that smut, genuinely feels like I've been watched the whole time I was writing it rip. Hope you'll enjoyed this chapter!!

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