"It's tomorrow."
"What is?"
"What did we talk about in the mall love?"
"Oh, wait, this soon?"
"Apparently."
"Oh shit. Alex..."
"I don't want you there for the surgery."
"How will you know if I am there or not. What if I am not there and you die? I couldn't live with myself." I looked at my crossed legs and held a pillow to my chest. He pulled me into him and ran his fingers through my hair.
"The doctors said that there is virtually no possibility of my demise. You need to go to school."
"Only if I can see you every day after school."
"How are you going to get there?"
"Chyna or Cam, they'll probably want to see you too."
"Or I could lend you my car."
"No."
"Don't you have a license?"
"I do, but I am not driving that death trap."
"Please?"
"What is in it for me?" I felt the sexual tension start to rise as he pushed me onto the mattress. He crawled over me and kissed the tip of my nose. I laid completely still and stared at his face. He moved from my nose to my cheek. He kissed each one before moving to my chin. After leaving the feeling of his lips there, he kissed each of my lips individually.
I was slowly getting turned on. I brought my knee up and kissed him back. The kiss slowly deepened as he slowly lowered his body on top of mine. I could feel hard evidence that he was feeling the same way. I arched my back up until my chest touched his. He wrapped his arms under me and held us in the position until my door opened. "Oh, um, meet me in the living room, all of us have to talk."
I have never been so red in my life. My face felt like it was melting, Alex had the same expression. His mom shut the door again and Alex crawled off the top of me. I held my face in my hands and started laughing. He ran his fingers through his short hair, "What is so funny?"
I stood up and walked over to him, "Almost every single fricking time, we get interrupted."
I rubbed my hands on his arms and he groaned. "Please don't add insult to injury, I am going to get blue balls soon."
I smirked and kissed his cheek. He groaned again and I went to the living room. He trailed after me and sat on the couch. There were no seats left in the small house so I sat on his. That royally pissed his dad off and I felt Alex stiffen as he tried to control his boner. My mom shot me a look so I slid down and sat by his feet. I never realized how big they were. They had to be at least a size twelve. I turned to face him and saw a throw pillow sitting on his lap. I stuck my tongue out and turned back around. I started playing with his shoelaces until my mom clearing her throat stopped me. "We need to talk to you both."
"I figured." I glared at his father and turned back to my mother.
"When I said the bit about Alex only taking the surgery option for you, that isn't what I meant. Of course, I want my son to be alive, but I don't want him to go through life with the possibility that it won't be sunshine and daisies on the other side. He may think that he wants to marry you, but life happens. I don't want him regretting living the rest of his life because of a girl."
Marry? Alex wanted to marry me? Or was his dad just saying that because he was trying to prove a point? I looked at his mother who grabbed her son's hand. "Alex and I both know that relationships don't last forever in most cases, but I don't think that both of us would share each other's burdens if this was just a fling."
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He Loves Me Not *Under Editing*
RomansaCydney has always carried a special place in her heart for Alexander a.k.a. Alex, but she never expected that the tables would turn. One is soft and outspoken with a dark past, the other a typical high school jock with a soft side. As they share t...
