No Saints Here | 18+

CH 31 Metal Humming Bird

Christian's POV:

"Well neighbor... this is where we part." She said, matter-of-fact like. Finally stepping onto the sidewalk with her freshly painted, pink toes.

She looked up into my eyes with her wide ones, as her makeup shined perfectly in the sunlight. While the both of us stood, somewhat confused, at what to do next. 

I watched her closely, as her gaze bounced from my eyes to my lips. While I could just tell, she was trying hard to keep her gaze intertwined with mine, rather than looking down. 

However, I did my fair share of my own sight seeing. Noticing her supple bosom was rising and falling with each breath, as she tried to not look at my lips. Yet, I couldn't help but look at how perfectly her breasts sat in her dress. I wanted to reach out and finally feel one of them in my hand, as I held her close to me. Not letting go til the both of us gave into temptation... satisfying our needs.

Looking at her lips now, made me realize just how badly I wanted to feel them intertwined with mine. Exploring just how soft and tender they were, while finally tasting her on my tongue. Finally committing her body to memory, as I grasped her hips...

As I continued to let my eyes trail over every inch of her, I realized just how my lustful want was starting to turn into a habitual need. Her perfume and beautiful appearance was starting to fill all my sense, while at the same time...influencing my mind. Intoxicating my conservative thoughts and replacing them with explorative ones. Ones that I can't stop imagining...

I watched as her eyes fell now, onto my lips. Maintaining residency there as, mine did hers. Noticing just how full and plump they are, while fighting the urge to touch them.

I grasped the crystal bowl tighter as my view of Alex in her tight, pink dress now, became the only thing I saw. The electrical current I felt within me, from the moment I met her, is now surging through every vein I possessed. Making it hard for me to breath as I continued to look at her lips...

Realizing that, the question of wanting her was out of my mind, and replaced with the reality of needing her. Of needing Alex... Her wit, her soul, her entire body. I needed—

"Chris!" We both heard. Causing us to break our intense gaze, and turn toward the noise.

 It was Emma now dressed in my sweat pants, and one of my cotton T-shirt's. Crossing her arms, as I saw clear distraught emotion in her face, as she spoke.

"Tell Dan, that he can't control the TV tonight." She whined, across my drive way. When her pinched eyebrows then raised in surprise. "Oh hi, Alex!" Her voice lightened. "Do you want to come over and watch a movie with us?" She asked, with a smile on her face. Loosing all hostility she once carried in her voice. 

But before I could rush anything out of my mouth, Dan rushed out the door. Shoving past Emma, making her nearly fall over. "Yes!" He exclaimed. "Yes, Alex you should." He shot out. Looking nearly out of breath.

I quickly turned to look at Alex who is now, brushing a stand of her brunette hair behind her ear. Her cheeks flushed bright pink, and her lips reddened as if she was biting them, for the few seconds I looked away. Making me irritated at the fact I wasn't alone with her, right now. 

"Actually, It's been a long day." She said, loud enough for him to hear. "Plus, I've got work tomorrow morning." She spoke, from her perfectly parted lips, as my heart pounded in my chest.

"Well that's a shame." I heard Emma say. When I turned back to look she was pulling Dan, by the collar back into my house. "Will you be around tomorrow evening, though?" Emma asked.

Alex turned towards her house, as she spoke "My shift ends at four. But a few of the boys and I are—"

"Great we'll see you then, Okay?" Emma asked rhetorically, as she pulled Dan back into the house. Not hiding her frustration in her visual appearance.