This chapter gets intense. Happy reading, and please keep reviewing and let me know what you think.
Olivia was finally able to eat her lunch and watch some television. She unpacked, did some laundry and took a shower. It was mid May; the evenings were still a little breezy. She picked out a pair of black shorts and a purple top that hugged her body in all the right places. She put her hair in a pony tail and applied a few pounds of makeup, even though she was already beautiful. She finished the outfit with a pair of sandals.
Around 8, Nick buzzed. She grabbed her bag and headed downstairs. Nick was wearing jeans and a black button down shirt.
'Liv, you look stunning.' She blushed and gave him a hug.
'Thanks Nick. You don't look too bad yourself.' They left the apartment building and headed to the bar.
'So have you heard from Elliot?'
'No, I rather not bother him with calls. He wanted to spend time with her, tell her good bye, stuff like that. I hate the fact that I can't help him feel better.'
'That's true.' They entered the bar; as soon as they sat down they ordered a few shots of vodka.
'Cheer's to you Nick.'
'And cheers to you Olivia.' The clicked their glasses and that was the start to the many toasts of the evening.
After many hours, a few martinis, mojitos and shots, they ran out of things to toast to.
'You know Liv; you are one….strong mother fucker. You just kick ass and you look so damn sexy when you do it.' Nick slurred while trying to drink his ninth beer.
'No no Nick, YOU are one strong ass mother fucker. That ex of yours must have been blind to cheat on some sexy and delicious man like you.' Olivia slurred as she took her eight shot of tequila chasing it with a corona.
They somehow made it back to Olivia's apartment, both still drunk. As soon as they made it inside her apartment, Nick had pinned her against the wall while their lips viciously attacked each other, he held her hips to his, his jeans rough against her smooth, almost naked legs. Even though she did sober up a little, she wasn't pushing him back in fact she had her arms wrapped around his neck tightly. He picked her up, her legs wrapped around his waist and brought her into her bedroom, and it wasn't the first time they had made love in there. She pushed him on to the bed, took off her shirt and crawled on top of him. She kissed his neck while taking off his belt. She had some trouble with the shirt so she just ripped the shirt down the middle, little white buttons exploded on the bed and floor. His body was perfect just like hers. Her hands traveled up and down his body. He played with her perfects breasts. Without warning he flipped her over so he was on top, his mouth latched onto her nipple, playing…teasing. She gasped as his mouth traveled downward; her muscles quivered under his touch. Her nails digging into his biceps, he placed soft, feathery kisses up her inner thighs. He pushed her shorts down, along with her panties. Using her fingers that were twisted in his dark brown hair, she pulled his head up so she could kiss him. Hard, and demanding…the sort of kiss that took him almost to breaking point.
Meanwhile at Bernie's home:
'Elliot, I think your father is calling me now. I have to leave you. I don't want to but I have to go and be with your father now. But before I go, I need you to promise me something.' Bernie said as she slowly began dying in her sons arms.
'Anything mom.'
'Promise me, you will never run away from Olivia again, no matter how hard things get. You stay by her side son; you love her and show her that you care. I live my life with many regrets, and I don't want you living with them. I see the look in your eyes when you see her. I know it is true love. She loves you so much Elliot, don't you ever forget that. You give her the babies she wants, she's going to be a great mother and I know you will be a great father to those kids, because I see it with Maureen, Kathleen, Dickie and Lizzie, and little Eli. You are a great man Elliot, you have made your mistakes in the past but you will learn that life goes on. I love you Elliot.' She said as she closed her eyes.
'I love you mommy.' He sobbed as he squeezed her close to his body. She took her last breath in his arms and passed away.
Back at Olivia's apartment:
At this point they were both pretty sober, but no one stopped one another, without hesitation he slipped into her. He groaned as she arched her back. 'Faster' He complied, kissing her collar bone, while she bit down hard on his shoulder. 'Oh my god!' she cried out sharply as her orgasm wracked her body. Nick felt her crash around him, and he let himself go as she came, burying his head in her neck.
Not a single word was said after that, they slipped underneath the covers. She pushed herself into him; he wrapped his arms tightly around her waist and fell asleep in that position.
The next morning, Olivia felt the arms around her waist; there was a huge smile on her face. She turned around to see that Nick was sleeping. She totally had forgotten that Nick had made love to her last night. She jumped out of the bed, startling Nick.
'What happened?' He got up looking across the room at Olivia.
'Nick, we slept together.'
'I know Liv.'
'Nick. WE SLEPT TOGETHER. WE FUCKED IN MY BED. MY HUSBANDS BED! OH MY GOD NICK! I'm going to hell. I haven't been married a week and I sleep with someone. Why didn't you stop?'
'You never told me to stop. You kept screaming my name; I thought you wanted me so I kept going.'
'I did want you, but oh my god. What am I going to do?' She started to pace back and forth.
'Relax Liv.'
'Don't tell me to relax. How am I supposed to relax? I thought that was a dream.' She broke down. Suddenly, they heard the front door open. Their eyes widen, Nick grabbed his clothes and ran to the bathroom. Olivia quickly threw on one of Elliot's shirts and walked in to the living room.
'Why didn't' you answer my calls or texts last night?'
'I told you I went out.'
'So you couldn't check your phone?' Nick walked out of the bathroom fully dressed. 'You slept here last night?'
'Yeah, I was really drunk, Olivia took care of me. I got to go, thanks for taking care of me last night Liv.' He gave them both a smile and walked out the door. Olivia breathed a sigh of relief. She walked to her phone 16 missed calls and 5 texts all from Elliot.
I wanted to tell you good night and that I love you.
I miss you, I hope your ok.
Liv, she just died in my arms. Call me.
Olivia I need you please call me.
Olivia where the fuck are you? Why aren't you answering me?!
Olivia turned around and ran to him, squeezing him tightly.
'I'm so sorry Elliot.' They stood in the middle of the living room for a few minutes until he pushed her away.
'Why didn't you answer my calls last night Liv?' He said as anger appeared on his face.
Olivia looked down at the floor, how was she supposed to answer that question.
'I said, why didn't you answer my calls last night Olivia!
Still no answer.
'Damn it Olivia! What the fuck did you do last night that was more important than me?' He slapped her across her face. She took a step back placing her hand on her red cheek.
'I told you I went out!'
'You fucked him you dirty little whore and I know you did. You stupid cunt.' He pushed her so hard that she fell back onto the glass coffee table breaking it into a million pieces, she had cuts all over her body. He got down and started to slap her harder and harder. She tried to resist him but she couldn't, he was too strong for her, she finally gave up and let him continue hitting her. He finally stopped after seeing the damage he had done to her. She laid there; her eyes were closed tightly, tears streaming down her face. Her arms and legs were full of blood from the cuts, she had a black eye and a busted lip.
I am totally against dating violence, but I had to put that part in there. Thanks for reading. Reviews are fabulous.