“I’ll always wait for you Chaz, no matter how long I have to wait,” he said and I knew that he meant every word.
We stood staring at each other, until Alex made the first move. He took my hand and led me to a bedroom that was as big as my whole apartment and gently laid me on the bed.
“I should shower first,” I said, as he covered my body with his.
“You’re obsessed with showering,” he said. “You showered before work.”
I wrapped my hands around his neck as he looked down at me. “I love you Chaz.”
“Oh God,” I said. I did love him. I was pretty sure I did. Joy exploded in my chest. I’d never once thought that I’d find love primarily because it was something I saw in movies. I’ve never seen it in real life.
My memories of my mother were hazy but I recall seeing a variety of men coming to our two-bedroom house. They would drink, growing noisier by the minute and then disappear into her room. Those were the good days.
On the bad days, she resorted to taking drugs, injecting herself with a syringe and slumping on whichever chair she happened to be on. Those were the times when social services would get me and put me in foster care until my mom changed her ways again.
I wouldn’t have recognized love if it smacked me in the face.
Alex brought his sensuous mouth down to mine and kissed me. He took my lower lip into his mouth and sucked on it before doing the same to the upper. His play on my lips sent tingles down my spine.
I scraped my fingers through his hair as his tongue skimmed the hem of my mouth. His hard cock pressed against my thigh before Alex broke the kiss and lowered himself until he was above my chest. He popped open the buttons of my blouse and kissed the valley between my breasts. I arched my chest wanting to feel his touch and mouth on me. In my lust filled bubble, I realized how right Alex was.
We belonged together. We were perfect for each other. Which in itself was an accident of chemistry considering how different we were.
I let out a moan when Alex pulled down the cups of my bra, and took an aching, aroused nipple into his mouth. He palmed the other one, and then flicked each of them in turns with his tongue. Wetness dripped into my panties and I was sure that it was soaking wet.
“I need the bra to go,” he said and I raised my back and unclasped my bra. He pulled it out of the way.
“Yes, that’s better,” he said, his voice thick with passion. He kissed every part of my breasts before turning his attention back to my nipples. I writhed on the bed, desperate for more.
Before I could ask, Alex knelt between my legs and pulled down my pants.
“I want you,” I said, my voice raspy.
When I was naked and all spread out for him, Alex got off the bed and stripped off his clothes, all the while, staring at my sodden pussy.
“You make me happy,” he said, the words simple but loaded with so much promise.
“You make me happy too,” I said.
He crawled back between my legs. “And now I’ll make you even happier.” He flashed me his boyish smile before disappearing between my legs.
I trembled as his tongue teased my folds before moving to my clit. Alex knew all my buttons. Within seconds, I was a writhing mess, crying out his name and flailing my arms about like a wild woman.
I didn’t care. He loved me as I was and I loved him back. When I came, I said words that I’d never said to a man, in and away from the throes of passion.
“I love you Alex,” I cried as the orgasm tore through me.
Alex
I had everything planned out as I made the call home. It was April and I’d finished my exams. Charlotte had a free weekend before her exams and she planned to relax and take it easy. I’d come up with the idea of flying home to New York on Friday, spending the weekend with my family before returning to Ohio.
It was time to introduce her to my family. There was so much planning to do. Charlotte and I had discussed it all and we planned on getting married and settling down in New York near my family.
My sister was married to a great guy named Richard Everest, a lawyer as well, who worked for his family firm. I couldn’t wait to introduce everyone to Charlotte. I knew they would love her as I did.
I made the call while Charlotte was in the shower getting ready to go to work. I’d pestered her until she had agreed to move in with me but she’d refused to give up her job or her apartment. I’d have been happy to support her as my monthly allowance was more than enough for both of us.