The Marriage Counselor. (Woman x intersex)

eighteen.

it's brewing...

UNEDITED ! LEAVE COMMENTS PLEASEEEEEEE.

chapter eighteen:

Danielle watched as Alfred ran downstairs, slamming the door shut. The blood that trailed behind him was a reminder of her lover coming to her defense which was something she never expected.

"Are you alright?" Nour asked as he walked over. His hand was shaking, his knuckles red and bloody but Danielle knew it wasn't his blood.

"Thank you." Danielle stuttered from shock, Nour smiling and kissing her forehead before caressing her face.

"A piece of garbage like that does not deserve to be near you. At all. I will help you with whatever you need. I work for some large people. You need a lawyer? I'll get you the most cutthroat one. Whatever you need, baby." Nour whispered before kissing her lips. Danielle felt the tears well in her eyes as she nodded, kissing them back.

"How about we go outside, hm? Get some brunch, take a walk. It's in the high eighties today." Nour asked as he wiped a stray tear that fell from Danielle's eyes. Before she could respond, her phone started to ring and she saw that it was Hazel causing her to groan.

"Of course, papa. Give me one minute, okay?" Danielle asked as she leaned up and pecked his lips before grabbing her phone and walking to the bathroom.

"My kids better not be at your house. What the hell do you want?"

"I wanted to know if we could talk. Please.."

"Girl, fuck you." Danielle hissed before hanging up the phone. She felt like she was going crazy, running a hand down her face before shaking her head. She walked back in the room to see Nour getting dressed in a dark grey sweatsuit.

"You okay?"

"People are delusional. Can we get mimosas? Is that okay? I'll pay-"

"You better bring nothing but that phone. Do you understand? And wear the perfume I bought you. It'll compliment your smell..I had it custom made to perfection." Nour whispered the last part as he kissed her shoulder.

"W-what? Nour, you don't have to-"

"I do what I want. I have to take this call, can you please just get dressed, baby? Let me take you out." He pleaded gently before answering his phone, the slick Arabic language filling the room.

Danielle got dressed in an all white sundress and some sandals, pulling her natural curls in a large puff. She decided to put in more effort than usual, doing her makeup which was light and airy and hid the small scar well. She put on some mascara and her lipgloss before walking into her closet, pulling out the perfume set. She ran her fingers across the box, the cursive print spelling out her name. She opened the box, the large glass bottle being in the shape of a cacao seed.

It smelt so good and definitely complimented the cocoa butter that she used on a daily basis. She spritzed and spritzed, moaning quietly at the smell. She added the moisturizer on her wrists and the inside of her ankles, walking out of the closet to see Nour still speaking on the phone. He turned and looked at her, his eyes full of compassion as he smiled, nodding in approval causing her face to grow hot.

He hung up the phone after speaking in Arabic again, walking over and gathering Danielle in his arms before kissing her deeply causing her to moan in surprise. She kissed him back, Nour moaning quietly against her lips before pulling away.

"That man has no damn clue what he's missing. And I'm not gonna act as if I'm not grateful for his blindness because that just means I can give you everything he didn't have enough balls to." Nour breathed before kissing her again. Danielle stared up at him in shock, her eyes watering slightly at his words as he caressed her cheek.