The Marriage Counselor. (Woman x intersex)

eight.

Nour in the MM.

Comments please or no smut 😘

chapter eight;

Danielle smoothed down her dress as she slipped from the Uber. She walked down the concrete, the small flower shop highlighted with lights that shined in the dark night. She stepped inside, the soft music filling her ears along with the sound of the small water fall.

"Beautiful." The voice made Danielle's body break into goosebumps, a hand gripping her waist and squeezing her skin causing her to lean back against his chest.

"Hmm.." Danielle hummed, Nour turning her around to face him with a twirl. There he stood with his hair slicked back in a long, straight ponytail. His eyes were dark, his face bare expect for the splash of mascara that was used on his lashes. He was in an all black suit, his tattooed hand holding three white roses that contrasted with their theme of all black.

"You look ravishing."

"I can say the same for you, sir."

"Mm, don't call me that. Not yet at least.." Nour purred causing Danielle to moan quietly with anticipation. He kissed her cheek, holding her waist as they walked out of the flower shop and into the stretched limo.

"Where are we headed?"

"It won't be a surprise if I tell you, will it? Let's have some mystery." Nour grinned. Danielle chuckled nervously while rubbing her arm, Nour's hand on her bare thigh that was exposed by the slit on her dress.

"What if you'll kill me?"

"Why must I kill what I want to eat?"

"Oh..wow.." Danielle gasped, her breath hitching as their hand slid up her dress, ticking the inside of her inner thigh with their fingertips as they started to kiss her neck. Danielle shuddered, her eyes shutting closed as they sucked on her earlobe, their fingers lightly running up and down her sensitive skin that jumped under their touch.

"Relax..turn off your mind, tonight. This is all for you, petal. Just one night.." Nour whispered into her ear. Danielle bit her lip before nodding, Nour pulling back and smiling while finding her hand and lacing their fingers in between hers.

"So..Dr. Sanaa..tell me about yourself." Danielle could barely focus as her eyes found their conjoined hands. Their fingernails were painted in a way Danielle has never seen before, it being geometric designs rather than a full coat of nail polish.

"Shouldn't we wait until dinner for that?"

"Who said it was dinner we were going to?" Danielle looked at Nour in a panic and he chuckled, kissing the back of her hand.

"Dinner will be involved. However..I'm taking you somewhere special. I want to see who you are outside of the normalcy you've buried yourself in. A woman like you has different faces. I want to see the real one. In all aspects."

"Is that so?"

"Pick a name for the night."

"What?" Danielle chuckled in confusion. Nour nodded as they reached behind the seat of the cab, holding a dark, velvety box that had gold lace surrounding it.

"Pick a name. It can be your favorite movie character or your middle name. Doesn't matter."

Danielle thought back to her favorite tv shows and books, biting her lip as she tried to think of something. She didn't watch much tv, but when she did it was special victims unit and some random movies that catch her interest at the moment.