The Marriage Counselor. (Woman x intersex)

seventy.

UNEDITED

chapter seventy: date night.

The sounds of waves and birds chirping filled Danielle's ears as she woke up. Nour was asleep under her, his warmth radiating against her body as she laid on top of him. Her eyes flew open, the woman feeling more relaxed than she has in a long time. Her mind was clear and in the present, her body loose and relaxed as she slowly stood up.

"Thank you Lord." She whispered as she stared out of the glass window. She slowly stood, the long t-shirt stopping just above her thighs as she opened the patio door and stepped outside. Her feet sunk into the warm sand as the crisp air filled her nose. She felt calm, smiling as she stared out toward the ocean.

She walked back inside and walked into the bathroom, brushing her teeth and washing her face before looking in the mirror. She looked lighter and youthful, her skin bright and her natural hair wild as it framed her face.

"Mm, good morning.." Nour's voice filled her ears as he walked into the bathroom and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind. He also felt blissful, as if all the weight was removed from his shoulders. They both felt good and looked just as good too.

"Good morning, papa.." Danielle breathed as she leaned against his chest before looking up at him. He leaned forward and kissed her softly, moaning against her mouth as they pecked each other repeatedly before chuckling.

"How about I make you coffee the way you like it, hm?" Danielle asked as she twisted around and ran her hands up and down his chest. Nour leaned in and kissed her nose before kissing her forehead.

"Thank you baby. Only if you'd like. I'll make you breakfast when I come downstairs."

"I'd love that."

let's play a game..the two velvet boxes in the first guest bedroom have the rest of the instructions. - n.

"So that's where he disappeared off to." Danielle chuckled while shaking her head. She had just woken up from a nap, the morning and afternoon filled with them eating breakfast and relaxing on the beach. They both fell asleep together, Nour waking up before her to prepare their evening.

Danielle walked upstairs with the note still in her hand, opening the guest bedroom and smiling at the two large velvet boxes with one small one at the top. She walked over, her fingers caressing it as she sighed with a smile on her face. She opened the first box, the beautiful black dress causing her eyes to widen. She knew it would've been a different look as she held it to her body.  After showering and doing her makeup, Danielle stood in front of the mirror in just her panties since she wouldn't need a bra for the dress.

"Lord have mercy..my breasts are too big for this." Danielle whispered as she slipped on the dress over her underwear set. The dress was nearly skin tight, the strapless mesh corset top having a slit in the middle which exposed nearly most of her cleavage. Her breasts were squeezed tight, the dress covering just enough of her nipples as it plumped up her chest which exposed a significant amount of skin.

The skirt stopped mid thigh, it designed with a swoop leaving her mid inner thigh exposed just slightly. It was different, but it was sexy, Danielle holding the long matching velvet gloves that exposed just her fingers.

"Thank God I got my nails done. Nour, what are you planning?" Danielle chuckled before opening the next box. It was a pair of black heels that would give her a significant height difference. She knew they were expensive, Danielle shaking her head with wide eyes before slipping on the shoes.

She decided to flat iron her natural hair, her long locks falling mid back as she did her silk press as fast as she could. She then did her makeup, it being a dark and smoky look which was something she hasn't done in a long time. Her lips were blood red with black liner around it which a glossy coating. She slipped on her leather black trench coat before looking in the mirror one more time and smirking.

My baby has some taste..

Danielle walked into the large lounge, the ambience seductive and dark. The music was smooth, people dressed to kill and dancing in the center smoothly. Everything was white marble, the seats and the bar matching as the low multicolored light highlighted it. It reminded her of the first night that they met and it made her smile as the butterflies fluttered in her chest.

She walked over to the bar and sat down, the bartender smiling as he pushed the fancy menu in front of her. She looked through it, the drinks expensive and strong. She knew that she needed to let loose, ordering a blood orange sangria and looking around again.

"What's a beautiful woman like you doing here all alone?" Danielle's ears perked up at the voice, her mouth going dry as she looked over. His hair was flat ironed and laying down his body, his all black suit and blood red tie holding his sculpted body tightly. His eyes were lined with dark kohl, his lip stuck between his teeth as his eyes roamed her body.

"Who said I was alone?" Danielle asked flirtatiously. The beautiful stranger smiled, his silver diamond coated grills covering his two vampire teeth which made her bite her lips.

Fuck me..

"I just assumed hoping I'd be the one to keep you company tonight. What's your name?"

"Danielle. And yours?" Danielle asked as she sipped her drink. It was strong and exactly what she had hoped for.

"Nour. Let me buy you another."

"Sure. Only because you offered." Danielle chuckled. Nour smirked, his dimples soft as he licked his lips before ordering himself a drink. He ordered Danielle another sangria, watching as she finished the first one she had.

"Beautiful ring. Who's the lucky guy?" He asked as he sipped the drink that was placed in front of him. Danielle felt warm, crossing her legs as she slowly untied her trench coat and opened it, her nearly- exposed chest in Nour's view causing him to lick his lips.

"No one you'd know."

"Im married too."

"Oh yeah?" Danielle asked. Nour nodded, their eyes never breaking their gaze as they both sipped their drinks. The liquor burned through Danielle's veins, her breathing heavy as she bit her lip.

"Would he mind if I had one dance with you?"

"I don't think he would. Would she?"

"We won't know until we try. Come dance with me."