Chapter Twenty Three

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"I'm glad you're better." Buffy whispered in my ear. I jumped slightly. I turned towards him and pushed him into the water. Then I jumped on top of him, holding his head under water. I felt arms pull me off. I looked at Alex's brown eyes, feeling everything stop. "You can't kill him for what he did. If you thought like that, I'd be dead." He chuckled. I smiled before walking towards him. He wrapped me securely in a hug. I sighed contently. "I'm sorry, Alex." He kissed the top of my head,"I'm sorry too." We pulled away, seeing Buffy pull a small smile.

The sun was setting and we were relaxing on our towels drinking beer. I, on the other hand, was drinking Mike's Hard Lemonade. My mom drinks it all the time and gave me a sip when I was younger and illegal. Ash got up, holding Mya's hand. "Okay so, Mya Eylsee Jones and I have been dating for a year and a half. I know there is nobody else that I want, need. I love her with every bone, muscle and beer I have. With that being said, Mya? Will you become Mya Elysee Carter?" Mya was crying and saying 'yes' over and over again. The whole beach cheered. Ash slipped the elegant ring on her finger. He picked her up bridal style and carried her off into the ocean. I leaned into Alex. I had that. Alex rubbed small circles in my back, whispered, "It's gonna be alright." I sighed, leaning further in to him.

We rode back to the hotel. I showered and got dressed in a large t-shirt and shorts. I layed on the bed, thinking and softly crying. The door opened. I didn't bother looking. "Baby?" Alex. He walked over to me, sitting on the bed. Since I was facing the wall, he hadn't noticed me crying. "You have to get dressed; we're going to the Cheesecake Factory." His hand carassed my hip. He pushed me lightly to face him. He wiped my tears. "I don't want to be around anybody." He carassed my face. He kissed my lips softly, passionately. I wrapped my arms around his neck. He pulled me on his lap. I slipped my fingers under his shirt. He pushed my shirt up. "No no no no no. I want our next to be meaningful." He mumbled on my lips. "You have a month to be patient." He stole my line. I pulled him in for another kiss, shorter, but sweeter. "Mm I love you." I said as we pulled away. "I love you. Now get dressed." He pushed me lightly off his lap. He kissed me again before walking towards the door. He winked at me and walked out.

Dressed in a sleeveless button down that ties in the front, a pair of jet black skinny jeans, and a pair of heels, I walked out to see Alex. "The others are coming?" Alex smiled. "Nah. Just us. I'm taking you out on a date." That sly dog. He set his hand on my bottom, pulling me towards him. He kissed my lips, pulling to were there is no space between us. "Alex." I moaned. His hard member pressed against me. I pulled gently at the hair on his neck. He slipped his tongue in my mouth, I moaned once more. He lifted me up on his waist. He let out a moan as I pressed a hand on his hard member. I pressed harder and harder. Here we are, having a heated make out session in hallway of a hotel. "Kir. We have reservations. It's your fault if we're late." He joked. I let a laugh of disbelief. "You started it." We walked towards the elevater. "You started it when you you came out looking like that." He smiled. I love the silly side of him. I just love him.

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