(Not) Written in the Stars!

Chapter 23 (Ty) Spiritual Experience

IMPORTANT NOTE: This chapter includes sexual scenes. If you prefer to skip them, please skip the highlighted parts. Also, please be patient, as this is my first time writing this type of scene.

The fact that Alexia asked me to sleep with her made me feel like I had climbed to the top of Everest. I had screwed up badly when I didn't help Alexia that time when we were making out. Now, I will follow her lead on anything she wants.

The first ray of the morning sunshine started peering through the blinds in the bedroom when I heard low moans that stirred me up, and I realized Alexia was asleep but rubbing her back against my front. From the little sounds she was making, it looked like my little Pixie was having an erotic dream. 

I instantly controlled any movement as I didn't want to intrude in her private moment, but the moment I heard her whisper my name, my cock woke up in full attention. Alexia was having a sexy dream that involved me. 

I had just hit the fucking jackpot. Even if we might take months to get there, the fact that it is me who she fantasizes with gives me so much hope.

My Pixie suddenly jolts awake with crimson-red cheeks and tries to hide from me.

"Alexia, that was the sexiest thing I have ever seen, and I am honored you included me in your dream."

"Please, don't say that; this is such an embarrassment," she said, trying to cover her face with her delicate hands.

"No, Alexia. It's natural for our bodies to feel lust and desire. And when you are ready, I would be humbly honored to be part of your fantasy if that is what you want."

"Well, you are among the Top 5 candidates," she said with a huge teasing smile, and I jumped to grab her and tickle her as a punishment.

After tossing and playing around in bed for just a couple of minutes, we got ready to head home.

On the way to the compound, we had an easy conversation about different topics until Alexia brought up a difficult subject for her.

"Ty, I wanted to thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to research options so that I could feel closer to my mom and, particularly, my sister. You don't know what that means to me."

I stayed quiet but nodded, acknowledging her comment and letting her continue.

"Ava was an incredible, loving little girl. Even though she was born into a broken home after my mom's passing, I tried to give her all the love I could. I was a kid myself, but with my mom's death and my dad resorting to alcohol to drown his grief, I was Ava's only parent. I was the one who fed her, bathed her, and played with her. I also washed her clothes and rocked her to sleep. I would have given anything for her. I tried so hard to protect her, but in the end, I failed her."

This woman is the strongest, most resilient warrior I know. I work alongside rough mother fuckers who can kill others with their bare hands, but Alexia has survived the most fucked up situations too early in her life.

"All these years that I had to conceal my real identity, I had to keep Ava in the back of my mind. I couldn't share Ava's funny and cute memories with anyone, so part of me felt like I had failed her all over again. Not talking about her was like allowing her to disappear."

I want to tell Alexia that she didn't abandon her sister, but she squeezes my hand, preventing me from speaking my thoughts.

"I want to do something to honor her and mom, but maybe we can do something special for everyone in the compound who might want to participate. We can build a memory path around the playground with memory stones honoring our loved ones who have passed. We can have stones for Mom, Ava, Victoria, and Mandy, but the rest of the MC brothers and their families can also add their tribute. What do you think?"