Gut Punched by a Rock

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Talia's eyes flutter open and she rubs the tiredness from her eyes, sitting up and stretching as she does so. The blonde looks down at her body and she realizes she is in Alex's clothes.

A smirk makes its way onto her face as she lays back down, pressing the collar of the shirt to her nose so she can smell his expensive cologne.

Her mind travels to last night and a blush coats her cheeks. She'd never had sex like that, and she loved it, loved Alex. Her thoughts come to a halt as she realizes what she had just thought.

Her head turns so she can look at the handsome brunette. Did she love him? She didn't know, she'd never loved anyone romantically. Though she'd never felt what she felt with Alex with anyone else. He made her feel all of her emotions, happy, sad, jealous, peaceful, he made her feel loved, wanted.

It had been three days. Three days of her knowing him and she already couldn't imagine what waking up without him would feel like. She remembered he was leaving for Milan today and an ugly knot twisted in her stomach.

Her thoughts stop as his brown eyes slowly open, a smile grazes Alex's features when he sees Talia lying beside him, her head on his shoulder and her hand clutching the fabric of his T-shirt close to her nose.

"Good morning, sweetheart," Alex hums his voice raspy from just waking up. Talia couldn't lie, his voice was sexy as hell like this.

"Good morning, Hollywood," she responds, Alex grins and sits up against the headboard. He pulls her on top of him, his face falling when he watches her wince.

"What's wrong, Lia?" He questions, his thumbs rubbing circles on her thighs.

"Nothing, just a little sore," Talia tells him with a warm smile.

Alec frowns "I knew I shouldn't have been so rough, I'm sorry for hurting you," the sincerity in his voice made Talia's heart flutter as she lays her arms around his neck.

She kisses him softly and lays her forehead against his "I'm fine," she hums, curling his strands of hair in her fingers "I'm more mad about you leaving," she tells him honestly.

Alex's lips curl into a grin as he remembers he had forgotten to tell the blonde that he was staying. "Well I have some news, that you might like," he hums.

She pulled away from him watching his face carefully, her eyes widening when she realized what he was hinting at "You're staying?" She grins.

He nods and Talia squeals in excitement smashing her lips against his, Alex chuckles against her lips as his eyes flutter close, happy that she is happy. Curly's obnoxious bark didn't even stop the two. What stopped them was when the bedroom door opened and Owen walked in, shirtless and marks different shades of pink scattered across his neck and chest. "Damn dog," he mutters under his breath.

Owen picks his head up and freezes when he sees Talia and Alex staring at him, his cheeks turn a light shade of pink. Talia smirks "Wanna tell us what you did?" She teases.

"Maybe who you did?" Alex teases with her causing Owen to shake his head.

"Nope," Owen clears his throat before making his way to the bathroom "I'm using your concealer, Talia," he announces quietly before shutting and locking the door.

Talia snickers as she looks back at Alex "10 bucks says it was Jasmine," she grins.

"15 says it was Amber," Alex remarks, Talia nods.

"Deal," she says as Alex's eyes travel down her neck.

"Speaking of hickeys, you have quite a few, sweetheart," Talia's breath catches in her throat as Alex's thumb grazes a spot on her neck. "You look absolutely stunning with my marks on your neck, I have to say," he hums his hand wrapping around her neck and squeezing lightly.

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