Let Me Love You

Chapter 10

**Sorry this is a shorter chapter but I just wanted to update because I know it's been a while! Thanks for being patient:)

As Norma drove away from the bank, she couldn't wipe the smile from her face. She felt so strong and powerful and she needed an outlet for the excitement she felt. Before she had even made a conscious decision, she was pulling up outside the station, flipping down the mirror to check that she looked okay before heading inside.

"Hi Regina," she said with a smile. "Is my husband in?"

"Yeah, I'll get him for you," she replied, picking up the phone to call him. "Sheriff, your wife is here."

Norma's stomach filled with butterflies and she fidgeted with her keys while she waited. Regina smiled, pressing a button and nodding toward the door. "You can go in."

"Thanks," she said before heading for his office. When she opened the door, he was just standing up from his chair and he smiled widely.

"Hi, baby. What a surprise," he said, reaching out to her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and melted against him. "Everything okay?" he asked, suddenly feeling concerned.

"Mm, more than okay," she responded before pressing a heated kiss to his neck, toying with the buttons on the front of his shirt. She immediately felt him tense up, his heart beginning to beat more frantically as he realized what she was doing.

"Norma..." he said, his tone hesitant.

She pulled back, smiling wickedly at him, unraveling herself from his hold and walked to the windows. She began pulling the shades down and Alex watched her, not believing this was really happening.

"I-uh..." he began nervously, stopping himself when he couldn't think of an excuse. His pants grew tighter as she stalked back toward him - a predator after her prey - her hand reaching out to press against his chest as she pushed him back towards the door. His hands shot out to grasp her hips, pulling her hard against him when his back hit the wall.

She leaned in, her lips hovering just centimeters from his as she reached beside them to lock the door.

He smiled mischievously at her, his breath hitching in his throat when she pulled at his belt buckle.

"I need you," she whispered, brushing her lips softly against his.

"I need you too, Norma. Always," he replied, his tone playful but his eyes serious. His hand came up to wrap around the back of her neck, holding her still as he placed soft plucking kisses to her lips. Her breathing grew erratic as she felt him hard against her pelvis, the innocence of their kiss strangely adding to the intensity of the desire pooling in her panties.

"How do you want it, Norma?" he breathed and she pulled back a little to look at him questioningly. His eyes raked over her body, settling on the space above her collarbone and he reached out to push the fabric of her dress over her shoulder. Leaning down, he whispered against her skin, his breath raising goosebumps.

"Should I take you slow or rough? Should I bend you over the desk and take you from behind or should I fuck you against the wall?" he asked, his voice low and seductive and she sucked her bottom lip into her mouth, biting down hard to stifle her desperate moan.

"So many options..." he sighed, reaching up under her skirt to pull her panties down her legs and ran his tongue down the column of her throat.

"I want it rough," she answered breathlessly, her fingers tangling in his hair pulling him further into her. "Please," she begged.