Two Is Better Than One

Chapter Two

Adam!'' Allie's voice pulled him from his fantasy '' by any chance is there an ironing board, i really want to get this ironed properly''

Allies voice lost its usual animation and pitch. It was clear she wasnt enthused on being there.   Adam felt guilt washing down his back. He was the cause for this.

''Nope '' he stared at her lips.

'' Well i am soo sorry, then she pushed Adam's mountain of clothes to one side of the bed. '' Your Ironing will have to be done in here.''

Allie eyes found Adam's pink bow tie and suddenly, her cold face heated up exposing what felt like a long overdue smile.  Adam let his eyes lingered there, hoping that it would stay there.

really Hale, a pink bow tie, what do you think, youre going to the circus her smile changed to laughter.

Of all the things Adam Her eyes meant his but didnt linger. 

Well Al, you cant go wrong with a bow tie he smiled

Really what were you going to wear with it.. Your birthday suite she looked up from the shirt, her eyes slowing surveying his chest down to his towel.

Adam felt her eyes on him, and a sense of pleasure and desire surfaced.   There was no doubt that he wanted Allie but it was for the purpose that she would serve that had him questioning his decision. He couldnt use his oldest friend like door mat, knowing that they were on different levels where their feelings were concerned. He couldnt ravish her while thinking about someone else. He felt disgusted at his reasoning skills. Allie, just few centimeters away, wasnt making it any better or clearer on what he needed to do. He thought that having Allie to himself was what he wanted. It was want he planned; why was it so hard to execute?

So, what am I wearing with that? he asked as he walked away from her to the other side of the room , trying to increase the distance between him and Allie.

Well there is a thin black tie, and a black fitted blazer that you brought back from England, with some decent pair of fitted jeans youre  pretty much ready to go unless you wanted to wear that bow tie naked

Adam heard her laughter resounding in his ears and decided to put his thoughts aside. He knew if he acted upon his feelings, hed only be reenacting  the decision he made on Friday.

Allie he paused  for a while how was your weekend

Small talk?, really Adam she unplugged the iron and walked over to Adam.

here she handed him the shirt

is something wrong with that He stared at her, hoping she saw in his eyes the need to fix what happened.

youre asking about Friday is, her eyes pierced his I dont want to talk about it kk, I had to fight ma ass to be here and I came with all intention to ignore and help because I promised somehow you got me to smile, just let it be. Now take this

ok Adam grabbed her extended arm pulling her closer to his chest.

Sure you want to do this he thought

Adam her breathing slowed.

 Letting go, he brought his lips to hers, hoping that one kiss, though wasnt the answer to their problems, could make it better. One kiss on her soft lips. One kiss  had brought something that both hadnt bargained for. She dropped the shirt, her hands found his hair and Adams her waist.  He ran his hands down her slender body , caressing her curve and ass. This time he locked Rias memory in its place. He let his masculinity think and act. All it wanted was Allie. He started to unzip her dress just as he imagined.  The bubble  of pleasure and desire had burst.  The closeness of being and fulfilment diffused into the air.  Their hearts accelerated with anticipation. Adam lifted her from the ground and wrapped her legs around his waist.  His lips kissed Allies neck leaving their own unique trace of sensation and  he slowly  motioned to his bed. Allie moaned as she let him. Adams towel fell as he positioned  Allie onto his messy bed.