Well the angel convinced me to take this story further. You guys just keep sending reviews so she will smile and be happy!
Cigarette Smoke chapter 2.
Jesse
You cant fall in love with a person who is do horribly cold, some one with out feelings, someone with out any emotion. Of course they used to say people couldn't walk through walls. She invaded every part of me, and there is no way to get away from her. I've made more critical mistakes with this woman and nothing has won her over. Of course I've never done anything directly to win her over.
Lexa
With as many songs as there are about kissing I've never learned how a guy could take you from being indifferent to being, well in love. The kiss is a simplistic gesture, and it has already ruined my whole act with these people. As I've let him in I've also let the others in. If I don't end things soon I'll be so caught up in my feelings that some one will get hurt, and for once that will hurt me.
It had been a month since the fatal night at the bar. Lexa had learned the danger of following Jesse to bars when he needed to go out for the night, and Jesse, he had learned to keep towels ready for drying off from the nearly daily icy showers.
Since their kiss in the parking lot Lexa had been less careful about maintaining a distance between them, and had started to 'accidentally' brush up against him.
That particular night they were all out at a club. Shalimar and Brennan had long ago left the table for the dance floor and Jesse had left to go to the bar. Lexa finally decided to leave the table and go up to join Jesse.
The blonde molecular was seated at the far end of the bar, nursing a small bottle of tequila. Five seconds at the table alone with Lexa had been too much for him.
Lexa finally spotted Jesse and walked over to him. The men cat called her as they took in her tight black pants and tiny silver halter. When she reached Jesse she used one smooth move to climb into his lap and take the bottle from him.
She brought the rim of the glass bottle to her lips and tilted her head back, swallowing some of the burning liquid. "You probably broke most of Emily Post's rules by leaving me alone at that table."
"And you think it is alright to steal my drink?" Jesse brought an arm around her shoulders and leaned his head closer to hers.
"I think I was getting bored and that there is something on your mind."
"There's nothing you need to bother with. Nothing is going on in my mind except the normal computer things." Jesse took the bottle back from Lexa and took a drink.
"You've single handedly doubled the water bill." Lexa caught girl staring over at Jesse and quickly kissed him to get the girl to go away.
"Are you trying to get it tripled?" Jesse took his arm from her shoulders and gave her a slightly annoyed look.
"I'm just trying to get your confession." Lexa slipped an arm around his neck and let her fingers play with his hair. "Even for me your denial is annoying."
"You want a confession?" Jesse smiled wickedly, "I'll give you a confession if you come with me."
"Lets go." she slid off his lap and stood waiting on him.
Jesse put a few bills on the bar and led Lexa to the door of the club, outside, and down the street.
Lexa raised an eyebrow when they walked inside a rundown hotel.
Wordlessly Jesse held up a credit card which the desk clerk took, ran through the machine, and handed it back to Jesse along with a room key.
Their walk to the room was quick and silent. Jesse unlocked the door and Lexa walked inside, quickly followed by Jesse.
After closing and locking the door he pulled her to him for a harsh kiss. She leaned into him as they stumbled to the bed.
They pulled at each others clothes as they let their physical wants take over their minds.
In the half broken down room they both managed to let go of their apprehension and acknowledge to themselves that they were making love.
Lexa let her voice sound his name and he let her pull him close to her. No inhibitions held them back.
Before they finally passed out they both whispered their confessions of love.
