Chapter 19

Sometime later on that day, Alexis woke up and frowned, seeing 'Taker wasn't anywhere in sight. She heard the shower running and smiled, knowing he was up and about. She couldn't believe he forgave her and sighed with relief, raking a hand through her hair. She looked down at her necklace and smiled, forgetting to take it off. She decided to wear it as she clutched it briefly before sliding from bed, stretching her arms in the air. She looked down and immediately felt her eyes widen at her bare legs and panties. She quickly shuffled into her jeans and buttoned them just as 'Taker came out of the bathroom.

He arched an eyebrow in nothing, but a towel. "And you need the jeans because?" He drawled, walking over to the bar to pour himself a drink, wondering if this place had a massage therapist because his shoulders were killing him. "I've seen your legs before. And your panties, midnight blue ones to be exact." He smirked at the memory.

"How observant of you." She giggled softly, walking over and ran her hands up and down his broad back, feeling how tense he was and frowned. "Come here." She took his free hand and guided him over to the bed, laying him down. She crawled on top of him, straddling his waist and glanced to her left, seeing her bag and shook her head with a smile before beginning the massage on his shoulders. She was a masseuse for four years until she decided it wasn't her cup of tea, but if this relieved 'Taker, that's all she cared about. "Damn you are tight." She grunted, glad she had strengthened her hands as she began molding his shoulders with them.

He could only grunt, not about to say he was figuring she was too. That'd be a quick way to end this rubdown and damn if her hands didn't feel good. Groaning, 'Taker buried his face in the bed, letting her hands do their magic, wondering why the hell she wasn't doing this professionally. Then immediately felt jealous even thinking about her touching another man like this, his entire body tensing for a moment.

She knew her jeans were probably chaffing him so she discarded them again, knowing her silky black panties were better. She moved to straddle his waist, his face resting to the side on a pillow while she worked her magic, feeling his muscles finally loosen after about a half an hour before moving down his back. "Relax." She whispered in his ear, moving down to the middle before finally his lower back and hips. Alexis smiled, feeling him becoming putty in her hands and loved it, knowing this was the least she could do after running away from him. She would never forgive herself for doing that.

"Darlin, if I relax anymore, I'm gonna be nothin', but a puddle." He murmured, relaxing to the point he was ready to doze off again, his natural southern drawl seeping through his tone. 'Taker groaned, realizing she wasn't in her jeans anymore, reaching back to run his fingers against her bare skin before letting his hand drop, knowing now he was just torturing himself.

Alexis knew this was torturing him and it was nice seeing he was uncomfortable for a change, that he was overheated. Not that she wasn't, but he didn't need to know that. While her hands worked on his lower back, she began pressing kisses down his spine, trailing her tongue down it and felt him slowly come to life, his hands running up her legs as she traveled back up before sitting up. She bent down, splaying herself against him, and kissed across his shoulder blades, going from tongue to lips every few seconds, her nails gently running down his sides.

"Woman, don't make me hurt ya." He murmured, trying to keep his body from rising off the bed and into her touch. "Because I'm not entirely sure if you'll like it all..." He groaned, feeling her nails going up and down his sides, feeling her body splayed against his; he was in trouble, so was she though.

God he had a sexy voice when he was relaxed. She didn't stop her administrations because he was encouraging her. She smirked and sat up, taking her shirt off, and tossed it to the side. The side he couldn't see before pressing herself against him again. Sighing in contentment as she scooted up a little and moved his hair to the side, Alexis began to trace his tattoo on the back of his neck, which was a dancing skeleton by the looks of it. Alexis knew she was crossing the line and didn't give a damn; at least he was relaxed, somewhat.

She was purposely going out of her way to drive him mad and damned if it wasn't working. "Lex, I'm fixin' to roll over, pin you to the bed and make love to ya." He warned, giving her three seconds before doing it, his body now hovering over hers, his face inches from hers. "Mmm..." He bent down, capturing her lips in a searing kiss.

She moaned against his lips, her entire body igniting on fire at his touch, wrapping her arms around his neck, loving the feel of his strong body against hers. She smiled as he slowly pulled back, cupping his face in her hands, before bringing those delicious lips back down on hers again, their tongues entwining together, seeing he wasn't anywhere near as relaxed as she thought he was. She kissed him harder, deeper, demanding attention that he'd deprived her of all this time, her nails running up his back while her head moved from side to side. Never, in all of her life, not even with Christian, had Alexis felt this intense passion as she did with 'Taker.

"You're demanding." He said harshly when he broke the kiss to breathe, not entirely sure if he liked that or not.

He preferred to be the aggressor. But when 'Taker saw the shade her usually violet eyes were, all those thoughts flew out the window and he was kissing her again. Nudging her legs apart with one massive thigh and settling himself between her legs, 'Taker kept the majority of his body weight off of her. She was such a tiny thing.

"I can't help it; you've driven me insane for weeks." Alexis mumbled against his lips, moaning uncontrollably, letting him take the control since she knew that's what he wanted, what he was used too.

She prayed he just took her this time instead of all this teasing. She wasn't sure how many more cold showers she could take without tackling him and forcing him to take her. Now that was an interesting thought. No matter how hard she tried, Alexis couldn't stop kissing him, arching her body against him, crying out for him to touch every inch of her.

Given that demanding kiss of hers, he was mildly interested in what she'd do if he just stopped. A cold shower? Pleasure herself? Rape? 'Taker smirked at that last one, knowing she couldn't rape the willing. Though...he kissed her once and rolled onto his side of the bed, propping his head in his hand, watching her out of twinkling green eyes, a half grin on his face.

She was breathing too hard as she stared up at the ceiling, her heart pounding in her chest and tried to get the passion haze to uncloud her mind. Her entire body trembled and she knew her pussy was going to go on strike if this kept up. Alexis scrubbed a hand down her face and slowly sat up, turning back to stare at him with a soft smile and reached over to pick up her shirt. He wasn't ready yet, that was fine, she would wait. Though if he didn't do something soon she was going to explode with or without him.

"Very funny." She mused with a smirk, turning her shirt inside out.

He smirked, not bothering to hide his erection, moving onto his back to watch her. "Just curious to see what you'd do if I stopped." 'Taker said conversationally, watching as she froze mid pulling the shirt on, arching one black eyebrow. "Another cold shower, darlin'?" He teased, running his fingers down his chest slowly, eyes narrowing on her tongue as it darted out to lick her lips.

That was it! Alexis tossed her shirt to the side and pounced on him, her lips meeting his in a rough kiss, her nails raking down his chest. Growling softly against his lips, Alexis felt him roll over to where she was on her back, her legs wrapped around his waist.

"Fuck me, 'Taker." She wasn't asking anymore; she was demanding it. "I want to feel you pound into me, your power. I want you to take me, to feel that explosion we've both been craving." She knew her words were going to be what did it and ran her nails up his back, gripping his shoulder blades. "God please, I want you so bad, I need you..." She whimpered as his lips attached to her neck, her fingers delving in his long black tresses. "God please...don't stop..."

"I don't plan on it." He murmured darkly. The wench had one hell of a dirty mouth on her and he liked it, a lot. With one swipe, Alexis's panties were gone, no longer wearable. "You definitely won't be needin' them for a long while." 'Taker promised, deftly moving her legs over his shoulders and bent down, tasting her, something he'd been dreaming about since that night in the cabin. He groaned, running his tongue slowly up her slit then back down, loving the taste of her.

"Oh yes!" She cried out, not caring who heard her and buried her fingers in his hair, feeling every nerve-ending of her body ignite before all meeting to the middle of her stomach, the fire raging rapidly and forcefully. "I'm burning..." She moaned out, arching her hips into his mouth, feeling him hold her down and knew he was going to torment her even more. She needed this fire put OUT before it engulfed her completely. "'Taker..." She breathed out, the feeling of his tongue against her indescribable. It felt incredible and new, exciting her even more. No matter what happened after this, no matter if he didn't feel the same way about her as she did him, Alexis didn't care. She wanted him and was completely surrendering herself to him.

'Taker's 'hmm' was a bit muffled, busy using his tongue to fuck her, curling the end to brush against her sweet spot. His hands slid under her, cupping Alexis's ass, drawing her up so her body was half in the air, supported by his shoulders completely, his eyes locking with hers. God she tasted so sweet and as a sudden thought, he reluctantly pulled away from her. He had to lock the door.

Suddenly, a knock sounded on said door, causing her eyes to fly open. "Are you fucking serious?" She wanted to KILL whoever was on the other side and bolted upright in bed, violet eyes flashing when she heard Paul's voice. "FUCK!!"

She was going to go insane as she snatched her jeans up along with her shirt, going into the bathroom and slammed the door shut with authority, immediately turning the shower on ice cold and stepped inside. Would her and 'Taker ever have sex? Or was she doomed to be tormented by his gorgeous body for the rest of her life?

Paul waited patiently, frowning when he heard several curse words, one he wasn't entirely sure was an actual word, but it sounded pretty impressive anyways. He shrank back when the door FLEW open, 'Taker's head poked out, his green eyes on fire.

"WHAT?"

"Um...it's time for check-out?"

It took him a moment to comprehend that, groaning. "Paul...Get lost, now."

"Front desk asked me to-"

"Tell front desk to go fuck themselves!"

Paul blinked when the door slammed shut in his face.

Alexis felt the fire slowly simmer down inside of her before finally stepping out, wrapping a towel around her body, knowing it was time to go. Paul had the WORST timing ever. She walked out and nodded when 'Taker told her, already knowing as she placed her clothes in the bag, leaving her jeans and pulled out new garments with a long sleeved wine colored shirt. She tossed her bag on the floor before sitting down and slipped her panties on, knowing he destroyed the ones she was wearing. She then brushed her hair, ripping at it, pissed beyond belief as she clenched her fist tightly together, her black fingernails digging into her palm.

"I'm not goin' anywhere until I have a shower." He grumbled, shooting her a look then glanced down at himself, sighing heavily. "A cold shower." He stormed into the bathroom with his duffel bag and was back out fifteen minutes later, dressed and pretty chilly to the touch. Looking calmer though the fire in his eyes was hidden by his black shades. "You ready, Alexis?" He asked, seeing she was and reached for her hand, mentally making a note to kill Paul later when she wasn't around.

"Yeah." She whispered, knowing 'Taker was angry and she didn't blame him.

It took them HOW long to get here and then an interruption? Alexis sighed as she walked out of the hotel after checking out with 'Taker, seeing they were taking another rental car, and slid in the passenger seat, giving Paul the back for once. She was pissed as she buckled up and leaned back against the seat, closing her eyes.

Paul wasn't entirely sure if it was wise for 'Taker to be driving at the moment given he was pissed off beyond belief, but...He didn't have a choice, just buckled up and said a quick prayer as they peeled out of the parking lot. "Um, speed limit?"

"Because I can't afford the ticket, I know." He growled, reaching across the console to take Alexis's hand, squeezing gently. He licked his lips, still able to taste her and groaned.

She squeezed his hand back and looked out the window, resting her forehead against the cool glass window, sighing heavily. They needed alone time damn it or a night when she KNEW they weren't going to be interrupted. She didn't care how fast 'Taker was going and smiled when he kissed her hand, looking back at him with love shining in her eyes. At least she was with him, it could've been a lot worse as she stroked his face, calming him down somewhat, and reassuring him she wasn't going anywhere.

He was already planning their alone time. After tonight he was taking a weekend off. They were going to go somewhere secluded, with no damn telephones, no Paul's, NOTHING! Nothing except a bed and some pillows, that's it! Clothing was optional. Smirking slightly, he glanced at Alexis, more than calm now that he had his game plan organized.