Flor

On the way

ALEX

I walked into the guest room following Flor's scent. She was there in front of her mirror brushing out her eyelashes with a little pink brush. She turned to me,

"Hi." she smiled a lil warming smile. God.

"Hey" I said gruffly. My eyebrows raising and opening my mouth a bit. She looked at me like she was contemplating something.

"Alex." she tilted her head to the side.

"Yes Flor." I grew slightly nervous as to what she was going to ask next.

"Could I give you a hug. You look like you give nice hugs." her soft voice danced in the air.

My stomach filled with a fuzzy feeling. I felt my stature shift slightly. I'd never hugged a woman before didn't ever really see a fucking need to. But a hug from her was definitely something that interested me.

"Mhm." I mumbled, hoping she didn't catch on to how I felt nervous. She got up and wrapped her arms around my body. Her arms under my armpits. I couldn't help but feel heat rise to my cheeks.

I wrapped my arms around her body. Her perfect fucking body. She was skinny. But her hips and ass were curvy.

I didn't want to admit I've noticed her body in a sexual way but holy fucking hell. Her breasts were so perfect too. But that's not what made it perfect. That fact that it was her body made it perfect. I feel like I'm being showered in fucking dopamine s. I want this. She pulls away and looks up at me.

"Thank you Alex." she says. A sweet smile
on her face. She sits back down and keeps doing things to her face. The topic that I just spoke with Christian rings in my head.

"Flor." "Yes?" she gives me an exaggerated smile and looks at me. "You want another hug bitch?" she says mockingly. I smirk. There's never any thing that's worth me saying more than a few fucking words. Except her.

"I don't know what we're doing but that's okay. We can figure it out as we go. Just know that I want to be the one getting your hugs." I grumble.

She looks at me up and down and her smile turns into a slight smirk dancing on her lips. Her eyes linger on my jaw. Her gaze changes, it's more alluring. I swear this girl can manipulate energies.
I don't know how she fucking manages to change the whole vibe of the room.

"You'll get all my hugs while we figure out what we're doing." she says. Her voice is like a melody to my ears. It's soft again. Really soft. Like earlier. I walk closer to her, not even realizing I am, she's mangetizing to me.

My hand touches her chin, a little zap of electricity coursing through it. I run my thumb along her cheek.

Her eyes flicker and her hand travels up and grabs my wrist. She's sitting on the white cushioned chair in front of the mirror. She's waist level to me. I'm looking down at her and she looks up at me. And Fuck. Her eyes.

They look up at me flickering with dirty thoughts I can tell. She smirks and looks at my waistband before looking back at me. I feel molten curl in my lower belly.

"Are you guys almost read-"
She whips her head towards the door and Christian stands there. He slaps his hand to his eyes. And freezes. "My fucking bad." And walks away.

"Bro no-" she starts before she starts laughing. She gets up and looks at me,

"Are you ready?" Her face is so beautiful. I can tell she put some makeup on because she's got little sparkly highlight in her inner corner. But her features are always fucking perfect anyway. "Yeah, yeah." I say. She grabs the present box from her bed and we walk out towards the car.

Christian stands there looking at us. "You know you could have locked the door." He grumbles. "I was not sucking his di- "
"STOP don't say his dick please." Christian dramatically clamps his hand over his ears. He fake groans and gets into his car.

"NO pit stops. Keep it in your pants please." And he drives off. We get into my car and I drive off behind him. The whole reason this even happened all because of Gabriel's supposed threat. He'd never fucking do anything he knew better. But a fucking protective surge clenched at my heart as I looked over at Flor.