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“Them?” Azalea asked confused about it.

'What was he trying to get at? Who's them?'

"Our children, of course." He whispered before smirking.

"Wait, what?!" Azalea exclaimed. "And when do you plan on me having your kids?" She raised an eyebrow at Sidney.

"Relax!" He poked her cheek and rolled his eyes. "Not now, of course. When you’re older." He laughed.

"Alright, I just hope I can raise them well," she said as she relaxed under him once more. "Are we done talking for a little while?"

"Sure you will. I don’t know about me, though. I’m not that passionate about being a parent. Sure I’d like to have kids someday, but…I’l try my best." He smiled. "Well. I think so. Why, do you have other plans to do?" He caressed her head gently.

"You’ll make a great father," she said. When he said that, she smirked. She didn’t answer his question verbally, but physically. Quickly, she leaned up till their lips met. The kiss was hungry and her own fierceness surprised her.

"You really think s—" His words where cut by her passionate kiss. He let out a surprised moan when they parted briefly for air. He flipped their position, allowing her to lay on top of him since she’s taking the lead.

Azalea let out a little squeak in surprise. She climbed on top of Sidney and sat across his stomach, straddling him. The dress had ridden up her thighs a lot and her tattoo was just barely being shown. She leaned down and kissed him again.

Sidney replied to her kiss wholeheartedly. His hands are tenderly hugging and caressing her. He had no idea of what she got in mind, and he decided to just go along with her flow. He wanted to make her happy.

She sighed and relaxed into him for a few moments before sitting up again. “This is bothering me,” she muttered as she began to shimmy out of the dress.

His eyes widen in surprise when she suddenly took off the dress. He gulped and took the sight of her only in undergarments. She had a pair of matching blue lacy bra and panties and he thought it’s cute. He couldn’t hold his eyes from roaming around her body and cursed himself for it. He didn’t want their marriage to be sex-oriented and was afraid that she’d think that way about him just because he’s'that kind of person'.

She blushed and looked down, glancing at him every now and then. “Sorry, it was bothering me,” she said as she ran her fingers over the wing tattoo nervously. The tattoo was about 3 inches tall and 5 inches wide. The wings were black and had lines of gray to make it look more realistic.

"Then we have different views about that. It bothers me when it’s off," He said jokingly, calling back what she said at the restaurant. He then turned his gaze to the tattoo. "It’s pretty," He touched it softly with his fingers. "When did you make this?"

Azalea blushed again at Sidney’s touch. It felt so nice and she wanted more. “A few years ago. I had a fake ID so I was able to get one,” she said as she began to caress his face gently.

"That means you got it as an underage high school student. That is so naughty… You’re a bad girl," He smirked, kept caressing her thigh.

She let out a quiet, little whine, wanting his hands other areas too. She then smirked down at him. “Who ever said I was a good girl?” Azalea teased as she began to kiss his neck. she’d never felt this way towards someone before and it scared her to a degree, but her wanting to do this was more insistent than the bit of fear.

"Is that why you undoubtedly married a drunken man whom you silently liked?" He raised his eyebrow.

He gasped and sighed softly when she bend to kiss his neck. But he gladly accepted all of it, tilting his head back to give her more access. He ran his hands on her bare skin, on her back, down to her sides and around her waist. His body felt so nice and warm.