Trip Of A Lifetime!!!! ©CLR-LJO-JF2017

Chapter 17.3: Crash and Burned

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He didn't want to believe a word of Hunnam's ramblings but the more he thought about, the remembrance of Charlie pulling her off the dance floor and the two of them getting lost. It just seems to make sense. His heart is breaking, shattering into a million pieces inside his chest. He finally walks out onto the balcony. There she is, the woman that so quickly stole his heart, damn it. This hurts way more than he ever thought it would. Lidia turns to see Ian and a smile appears on her face as she walks up wrapping her arms around his neck. "Where's the drinks baby?" She asks as Ian's hands come to rest on her elbows and he stares into her happy eyes with his sad ones. "I drank them, both."

"What's wrong?" Ian pulls her arms down and away before releasing a sigh. "I wish you all the happiness you deserve, really. I don't like that you picked him over me but I hope you and Charlie are really happy together, I just wish you wouldn't have played around with my feelings like that."

"Ian, I didn't..." he walks away from her before she can finish or try to sort this out. What the fuck just happened? She turns back leaning against the balcony trying to figure it out in her own head. Suddenly she hears Jen’s voice.

Norman happily led Jen up to his room in what seems like seconds flat. He was hoping for this exact reaction, it is all going just as he had planned. He leads her inside and immediately presses her against the door. "Don't be sad baby." He kisses her hard, prying her lips apart with his tongue before slipping it into her mouth. He stays latched on to her as he spins her around and walks her through the room, reaching around and unzipping that dress. It falls to the floor and he maneuvers her so she doesn't trip but continues kissing and sucking at her neck while unhooking her bra and tossing it aside. He finally stops as he walks her into a candle lit bathroom. He begins sliding her panties off as she looks around this room in complete awe. The tub is filled, rose petals floating on top of the water and all these candles. "Norman?" Jen says questioningly, "Why did you have all of this set up? We're you planning this? With me? How did you even know you would get me up here?"

"It is all for you. I wanted to do this right, you deserve that.” He smirks, “Plus, you said we could talk later," Norman stands to his feet and then throws her panties over his shoulder. "This doesn't look like 'talking'."

"Well, no. But we can start with talking and see where it goes from there. I gotta tell you though, I am really hoping to consummate this relationship. I am thinking now that you could use a nice relaxing soak, relieve some stress. You do seem a little stressed, and I’m improvising now. Not my original plan but it’s not about me." He pulls her close resting his forehead against hers. Hie eyes sparkle as he hopes that she is buying all of this. He just wants to finally one up Jeff. He wants to be inside that glorious pussy again. "This is not improv." Jen looks at him suspiciously as she points toward that romantic tub scene.  "Not originally no, but like I said this is no longer about me. I want to make you feel better. And hopefully what I want will come later as an added bonus.” He has a playful smirk on his face and then Jen pulls away from him. He starts to panic as he realizes that he just blew it. “I won't pressure you into anything but a relaxing soak I promise. I don't like seeing you sad." He pouts then his eyes scan her now naked form as she stands there in front of him. Jen barely moves her head in a nod. She’s not a hundred percent sure about him but she also just wants to forget Jeffrey Dean Morgan. Norman licks his lips. His cock is swelling quickly under those jeans as he helps her over into the tub and then takes off his own clothes before climbing in behind her. He feels the need to reassure her once again, "No matter what junior is saying, I won't do anything you don't want me too. This is just to melt that stress off you okay?" Jen nods leaning back against his chest as he slowly splashes water up onto her shoulders and then his hands slide down her arms, so soft and caring. He places short, soft kisses on her shoulders between handfuls of water. “Norman, this water is still really warm. How long ago did you have this set up?”