Not much action going on in this chapter, but I think you'll all like it. Rated M. Please, please, please leave me some comments and let me know if you like it. I will be adding Caleb a little later in the story and I will be re-adding George in a few chapters or so. Anyway, hope you love it :)
After a little while, Norma broke away, out of Alex's arms. She sat on the floor and looked at him. She wiped her eyes and sniffled.
"Was it George?" he asked sympathetically, his knees up to his chest, still resting up against the wall. His kindhearted eyes focused on her.
She nodded slowly, her her face filled with sorrow.
"Oh, Norma...I'm sorry" he said tenderly.
She looked at him then, seeing his caring eyes warmed her heart. How could she have not realized this all along?
"It's okay. He's an asshole, I should have listened to you in the first place. I should be the one apologizing to you" she admitted.
"No, you don't have to. I understand, you thought he was a good guy" he said, empathy in his voice.
"Thank you" she exclaimed, a small smile leaving her lips.
"For what?" he asked surprised.
"This. You made me feel better. You're always there for me, Alex. Your like my personal Superman" she giggled.
"I'm no Superman" he scoffed comically.
"You are to me" she quietly appointed him.
He smiled at her.
She stood up, her hand resting on her ribs. Her face scrunched up in pain.
He rose with her, holding onto her arm.
"You okay?" he asked cautiously.
"Mmm...I'm fine. Just a little sore" she reassured him.
"I can drive you to the ER if you want a second opinion" he offered, a hand now resting on her shoulder.
"No, I'm okay. Thank you" she said, walking outside.
He followed behind her.
She glanced at his stuff on the ground.
"Are you leaving tonight?" she asked, turning to face him.
He got one look at the disappointment in her blue orbs and shook his head.
"Not anymore" he smiled, retrieving the box from the ground and bringing it back into his room.
She trailed behind him, taking a seat on his bed.
"Was your house restored?" she asked, resting her hands on the silky motel sheets.
"No not yet...I was going to stay at the Kings Motel, down the street" he explained, putting his items back in there rightful places.
"Why?" she inquired, raising an eyebrow.
"Well...I figured we'd been fighting so maybe it would have been best for me to leave" he replied, folding his t shirts and placing them in the dresser.
"Oh" she muttered.
He turned, flashing her a tiny grin.
"Can I ask you something?" she questioned, looking up at him, her big blue eyes shining.
"Sure" he said, sorting through more of his clothing.
"The other night, at the bar, you were telling me what I deserved before George stormed in. What were you going to say?" she muttered hesitantly.
"I was going to say...you deserved a lot better then George" he answered quietly, staring into her eyes.
She looked down at the floor and smiled.
"Yeah?" she asked, the smile still resting on her lips.
"Absolutely, Norma. You shouldn't accept anything but the best. Your a wild card, but your also really smart and beautiful" he declared, his face turning red.
Her heart soared when she heard his praising pronouncements. She had no idea he felt this way. The way he was looking at her was making her glow.
"You think so?" she asked, her heart beating so hard she could hear it in her eardrums.
"I do" he said, confidence coursing through his veins. He watched her as she rose from the edge of the bed and made her way over to him. She placed a hand on his chest, and looked up at him. She could hear his heart thumping as well. She traced his hand up from his chest and placed it on his cheek.
He slid his hand down to her lower back and leaned closer to her face.
Before she could pull his face closer to her lips, he stopped her.
"Are you sure?" he whispered, his hot breath against her cool skin.
She nodded and smiled slowly, leaning in again, placing her lips on his gently.
He held her hips in his hands, rubbing up and down slowly.
She wrapped her arms around the nape of his neck.
He unhurriedly slid his warm tongue inside of her mouth, she circled his with her own.
She could feel him, hard in his jeans, pressing into her through the cloth of her short dress.
She smiled at the feeling. He spun her around slowly. They broke the kiss and smiled at one another.
She glanced down at his erection and grinned.
"Alex" she exclaimed surprised.
She reached up and unbuttoned his shirt, tossing it to the floor, and raking her nails up and down his muscular build.
He shivered and relished the feel. She stopped and stripped her cardigan off, whipping it aside.
He took her waist in his arms and slowly kissed her neck, his tongue making hesitant circles on her skin.
She bit back a moan and his hands carefully moved and down her thighs. He lifted her and gently lay her on his bed, stripping her dress off.
He glared at the brown bruises on her stomach and rib cage. He gave them a pitiful look and kissed them all individually, she ran her fingers through her short hair, melting as his lips made contact with her body.
She reached down to unbuckle and unzip his jeans. He kicked them off, they fell to the foot of the bed.
He pulled back and took a minute to examine her body, despite the bruises, she was absolutely beautiful.
"Your gorgeous" he rasped, his eyes not missing a single part of her.
"You don't think I'm fat?" she asked quietly, sadness in her voice.
"Not at all...your perfect" he purred.
That was all Norma needed to hear, she took his head and pulled him back down to her, kissing him deeply, his hips pressed on hers.
"I need you inside me, Alex" she begged breathlessly, tugging at the waistband of his boxers.
He didn't need any further instruction. He slid her panties off and moved closer on top of her.
She reached into his underwear and grasped his erection.
He bowed his head in pleasure, groaning as she touched him, her warm touch on his desire for her.
Slowly, he moved into her, her wetness making it easy for him to slide in and out.
She threw her head back in arousal, moaning hungrily.
The sounds she made, making him groan in fiery passion.
Their hips grinding together, hands entwined.
He leaned down, his lips meeting her nipple. He lapped his tongue around it, making her nails dig into his back, her harmonious screams only driving him to try harder to keep them coming.
"F-Faster" she gasped.
He picked up the pace. Her breath hitched in her throat at the feel of frantic satisfaction.
"You feel amazing" he groaned, his head pushed against her collarbone.
She grasped his hips harder. Her touch scorching on his skin. She dropped a wet kiss on his shoulder, making goosebumps flare all over his body.
She held the nape of his neck, kissing his jaw.
As he moved faster, she buried her head into his shoulder, moaning in ecstasy.
"Cum for me, baby" he huffed in her ear.
She arched her back and held him tighter against her, she was close.
He jolted his hips eagerly.
"Fuck, Alex!" she cried out.
Norma shuttered, waves of uncontrollable pleasure rolling through her body, her eyes rolled back in her head as she hit her orgasm.
He felt his cock tighten around her clenching walls.
"Norma...yes" he groaned.
He grunted a final time and collapsed on top of her.
They felt white, hot heat between one another, they locked hands as they both tried to catch their breath.
"Your amazing" he praised short-winded.
"Your even better" she complimented.
They engaged in a sloppy, wet kiss before falling asleep, her head resting on his chest.
