Synopsis: Alexis OâBrien is about to get married but memories of her old life are coming back to haunt her.
MASTERLIST
Warnings: This story will deal with very dark subjects such as death, severe depression and suicide attempt (among others) if youâre triggered by any of those issues, please do not read this story.
HUGE thanks @mskanekoâ  who created ALL the edits in the center of the mood board. Love you
To my beta reader, @pedudleyâ  thank you for ALL your support, I LOVE you!Â
Alexis took a deep breath before looking herself in the mirror. She was wearing a gorgeous long, laced white dress that had been made especially for her by the great Ana de Luca. She ignored the exact cost of the exclusive dress, but she knew it was extremely expensive.
An old memory started to creep into her mind. The memory of another white dress in another life, a life that seemed so far away now that she wondered if it all had been a beautiful dream or a terrible nightmare.
2010
âGuys, Iâm getting married in less than a month! I need to find the perfect dressâ She sighed looking around the retail store âEverything here is âŚgenericâ
âWell, Alexis you donât have much choice. You thought the designer store I took you was too expensive, and you donât like the retail store eitherâ Olivia sighed annoyed âWeâve gone through Plan A and Plan B, whatâs next?â
Max grinned âI know a little vintage shop just around the corner. They have great, original, cheap clothesâ
Olivia couldnât hide her disgust âVintage?â
Alexis jumped into Maxwellâs arms âThatâs just perfect Max!â
After walking a few minutes, they arrived at the store.
Alexisâs eyes wandered through the store âI hope I could find something that will leave him speechlessâ
âPlease, Blossom, that guy is so lost for you, you could arrive in a jean shirt and heâd still be mesmerizedâ
Olivia arched her brow contemptuously âWell, thatâs probably because thatâs what heâll be wearing himselfâ
Alexis warned her friend âThatâs strike one, Liv. I donât know why you hate him so muchâ
Olivia scoffed âHeâs in last year of his Veterinarian degree but youâre about to start your second year, Alexis. Why do you want to get married right now? Do like everyone else, fuck him in every classroom of the university and move onâ She squinted at her âAre you sure youâre not pregnant?â
Alexis rolled her eyes âFirst of all, youâre the only one that fucks in classrooms, Liv. And for the hundredth time, no Iâm not pregnant. Weâre just crazy about each other. I canât even explain itâ She sighed âheâs my whole world and Iâm hisâ
Max talked while he looked through the racks âWell, I for one, think is inspiring, Lexie. Iâve never seen anyone more in love than the two of youâ
Olivia nodded âWell, thatâs true, youâre disgusting when youâre togetherâ
Alexis shook her head amused. âStrike two, Livâ She turned to Max âDid you find something?
Max answered from the back of the store with his arms full of white dresses. âOnly this, Blossom. Letâs the parade begin!â
After two hours trying different outfits, Alexis had chosen a long, white, bohemian dress, that would suit perfectly the simple wedding they were planning. Â
Maxwell was almost jumping âYou look gorgeous Blossom!â
Olivia nodded âThe bastard wonât know what hit himâ
Alexis looked herself in the mirror beaming, she had never felt so elated before in her life.
Maxwell saw the tears in his best friendâs eyes and took her by her shoulders âIs everything ok, Lexie?â
Alexis wiped the happy tears with the back of her hand âI was just thinking that I canât wait to be his wifeâ
Drake entered the address Liam had given shaking his head, it was an exclusive, expensive store. He definitely couldnât afford it. One day, Liam would understand that they didnât belong to the same world.
âDrake, over hereâ Liam waved at him.
âHi, Li. This store is way above my possibilities, man. I just need a suitâ
âCome on, Drake. You only get married once, or at least thatâs the planâ he teased.
Drake smiled thinking about her âThere wonât be no one else, Liam. Iâve never been so sure about anything else before in my lifeâ
Liam nodded âI know, Drake. Thatâs why I brought you here, plus, Iâm the best man. The suit is on me. She deserves to have the best day possibleâ
âAnd she will if I donât spend our whole budget in the damn suit. I appreciate your offer, but I can buy the suit myself. Letâs go to another store, one that I can actually affordâ
They got into Drakeâs jeep, and he started driving.
Liam watched his best friend, feeling almost jealous. Drake was going to marry the love of his life. Alexis. As usual, when his mind drifted to her, Liam tried to think about something else, he couldnât allow himself to go there. âWe have been friends all our lives, Drake. You can trust me, is money a problem? I could lend you someâ
Drake shook his head. He had inherited his fatherâs house after he had passed and his internship at the veterinary clinic was a paid job. It was a small house and the internship didnât pay much, but they would manage.
âItâs not that, Li. Iâm just trying to be careful. Lexie is always exhausted from studying all day and working all night in that bar, so Iâll try to convince her to quit waitressing. Iâm also saving to take her to that trip in South America she dreams about. We wonât be able to do It right away because of my internship, but maybe in the summerâ Â
Liam chuckled âI canât get over the fact that the brooding, dark and cynic Drake Walker is so âin loveâ that heâs planning a honeymoon. Who wouldâve thought?â
Drake didnât reply anything, but he was wearing such a mushy grin that Liam punched him playfully in the arm âYou disgust me, man. Who are you and what did you do with my best friend?â
Drake shook his head âI donât know what the fuck she did to me, Liam. I only know that I canât wait to make her my wifeâ
Alexis spent her days trying to forget all about those days, the days with him. She was starting a new life in less than two months. And after all, she had been through, after all the heartbreak, all the pain, all those days in that horrible clinic, she deserved to be happy with a man that loved her. She deserved to forget everything about her old life and start all over again.
Maxwell entered the room and gasped âOh my god, Blossom! You look gorgeous!â
âThank you, Max. It was a great idea to hire Ana de Luca. The dress is beautifulâ She gave him a small smile.
Five long years had passed since that dreadful day, but Maxwell still wasnât used to the change in Alexisâs personality. The joyful, sunny girl he had met in college had disappeared and a guarded, broken woman had taken her place. However, Max knew his old Blossom was still there somewhere and he had made it his lifeâs mission to bring her back.
A few minutes later she had changed back into her clothes, and they walked to the exit.
âThank you for coming to the fitting with me, Max. Are you sure you donât want to join us for diner?â
âSorry, Blossom, Rash is waiting in the house, I owe him a romantic nightâ
Alexis smiled âOh, I wouldnât want to interrupt thatâ
A flammant black Aston Martin pulled over in front of them.
âThatâs your fiancĂŠ, Lexieâ He kissed her in the cheek as he waved to the man inside of the car.
Alexis set herself in the passengerâs seat before turning her head and kissing her future husband âHi, Liamâ
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Synopsis: Alexis OâBrien is about to get married but memories of her old life are coming back to haunt her.
MASTERLIST
Pairings: Liam x MC Drake x MC (TRR)
Warnings: This story will deal with very dark subjects such as death, severe depression and suicide attempt (among others) if youâre triggered by any of those issues, please do not read this story.
A/N: The story will go back and forth between three different periods of time (2009 / 2015 / 2019)Â
Word count: 4,800
Songs inspiration: Tears in heaven by Eric Clapton
THANKS TO: @mskanekoâ for the beautiful edits in the mood board. to my awesome beta reader @pedudleyâ and to @fromthedeskofpaisleybleakmoreâ for helping me figure some things out. Love you girls đđ
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March 2015
Maxwell and Liam arrived at Alexisâs apartment and ran through the stairs. Maxwell knocked on the door several times, but no one came. He threw a worried look at Liam; she hadnât answered any calls or messages for two days. Â
âOlivia gave me the spare keyâ he screamed through the door âWeâre coming in Alexis, Iâm sorryâ
Liam opened the door and saw an impossible mess. Dozens of wine bottles, pizza boxes, and piles of clothes were scattered everywhere. She wasnât in the living room, so they went to her room where they found her on the bed. She had her back turned to them.
They exchanged another concerned look. Â Maxwell sat next to her and rubbed her back âLexie, we were so worriedâ
She didnât turn her head, but Max felt her crying silently.
âGo away. I want to be aloneâ
Liamâs chest tightened âAlexis we canât leave you like this. Come with us, pleaseâ
Her sad, hollow voice was barely recognizable âWhere?â
Liam gestured at Maxwell to stand up so he could sit next to her. âTo Valtoria. You know how big the estate is, you wonât have to see me if you donât want to, but I want to take care of you, Alexis, pleaseâ
Alexis shook her head, they didnât understand. How could they get her pain, the emptiness in her chest, the despair that never left her? She needed to be left in peace with her memories, that was everything she had now.
She sat up on the bed, her face was pale, almost grey with deep purplish rings encircling her eyes. Liam noticed that she was gripping a photo album.
âI donât need you or anyone else. I lost everythingâ She bawled at him âEverything! Â Just leave me aloneâ
Maxwellâs eyes watered too âItâs been five months, Blossom, maybe we could get some helpâ
She scoffed bitterly âIs that so? Five fucking months? So, Iâm supposed to forget everything? Iâm supposed to just move the fucking on?â Tears ran through her cheeks âJust leave !â
âDarling, I-â
âLeave.Nowâ
Liam stood up âWeâll leave now, but we will come back later with Olivia and every single day after that, Alexis. You may want to die but I wonât allow itâ He didnât dare touch her, even if he wanted nothing more than taking her in his arms and comfort her, he knew he couldnât help her right now.
After they left, Alexis gathered the little strength she had and stood up to pour herself another drink. More tears came to her eyes when she remembered how he used to tease her for her love of pictures and old photo albums.
She opened it and saw the first one.  It was a picture of a dark sky illuminated by hundredths of bright stars, with the legend âAugust 2009â scribbled underneath. Next to it, there was a picture of Drake smiling, and then another one of both of them smiling at each other. She was unable to look more photos knowing that dozens of other memories were waiting for her in that fucking album. Memories that were happy once, and that had become excruciating after that day. The day he had⌠died.
She couldnât understand why everything was so incredibly unfair. They had so much love. He had so much life left to live. An uncontrollable rage overcame her, and she threw the album across the room.
Then she went to her drawer and took a bunch of sleeping pills. She needed some rest.
Alexis shut the door behind her and hurried to the bar where she had been working since last summer. She lived with her family in a suburb outside of Cordonia city. It took her one hour and a half to go to work or college, but Cindy, her stepmother, insisted on moving there because it was a neighborhood âwhere rich people livedâ. It didnât matter that her father was an ordinary accountant or that she had to work to afford college. Appearances were everything for her and her father.
She arrived at the bar five minutes late and panting, but she didnât have time to catch her breath. She changed into another t-shirt and put on her apron, as soon as she finished tying it, two men entered the bar. They seemed completely disparate, one was wearing a jean shirt and Timberlands while the other one had an expensive jacket and loafers. Â
She went to their table noticing how handsome the man in the denim shirt was. He looked angry and brooding, not her usual type but he made it work.
âHi, guys. What can I-?â
âWaitress, the menu!â The other man interrupted her.
Alexis cocked her brow, as used as she was to the rich kids on campus and their poor manners, some nights she just didnât have the patience to deal with them.
She smiled widely before answering âMy name is written on my tag, itâs Alexis. I also work faster when people add please or thank you to their sentencesâ Fuck! There goes my tip.
Drake was suddenly interested. He turned his face to look at her for the first time and his heart skipped a beat. Even wearing a horrible green apron, and with her hair in a messy ponytail, he could see how pretty she was. Shiny eyes and a flirty smile. Fuck, a beautiful smile.
He cleared his throat âWe apologize, erm⌠Alexis. Can we start over?â
Alexis felt his dark eyes penetrate hers and she bit her lip feeling slightly nervous. âOf course, thatâs fineâ She smiled again âwhat can I get you?â
âWeâll get three burgers and three glasses of whiskey, pleaseâ He added smirking.
She looked puzzled âThree?â
Drake nodded behind her, so she turned around and saw a tall, blond man smiling at her.
âHi, Iâm Liamâ He looked at her tag âAlexis?â
She smiled at the impossibly handsome man in front of her. âHi, Liam, yes, thatâs itâ
âNice to meet you, Alexis. Thatâs Tariq and Drakeâ He said pointing at the men on the table.
She grinned back at them âNice to meet you too, Iâll bring your order in a few minutesâ
Liam watched her leave for the kitchen âDamn sheâs prettyâ
âThe waitress?â Tariq arched his eyebrows in surprise
Liam smiled âYes, sheâs very cuteâ he looked at the main counter where she was animatedly talking to the bartender. âIâll go talk to her after diner, maybe sheâll accept to come out with usâ
Drake didnât bother to say anything, Liam wasnât only kinder than him, he was also much richer and a noble. He didnât stand a chance with her, not that it mattered anyway, he was only looking for another fun night.
After dinner, Liam went looking for her, when he came back to the table, he had a huge smile on his lips. âShe agreed to come with us. Letâs wait for her outsideâ
Fifteen minutes later she came out with the same black jeans and sneakers than before but without the apron and the t-shirt she used for work. Â Instead, she was now wearing a white tank top that highlighted her tanned skin and hugged her curves. Her hair was down, and she wasnât wearing a lot of makeup, but it didnât matter, she was completely natural, one of the most beautiful women Drake had ever seen.
His mouth went immediately dry and he couldnât avoid blushing as a loud âWow!â escaped from his lips.
She smiled flirty at him âWow?â
He cleared his throat and said the first thing that popped into his head âI almost didnât even recognize youâ
She laughed âHe! Thanks? I guess?â
He laughed too, a bit embarrassed but didnât take his eyes off of her and something intangible seemed to pass between them for a second until Liam spoke.
âI booked a table at Kismet, is that alright with you, Alexis?â
âIsnât that a super fancy club?â She looked at her simple clothes and sneakers.
Liam grinned at her âA woman as beautiful as you would go in spite of what sheâs wearingâ He winked at her âbut I know the owner tooâ
She blushed âThank you Liam and I supposed itâs okay thenâ
Liam offered her his arm and walked her to his Mercedes Benz, Drake was getting more and more annoyed at them, at least he had his jeep and wouldnât have to ride with the new happy couple to the club.
Kismet was a trendy club at the heart of Cordonia city, when they arrived the manager himself took them to their table upstairs in the VIP section and asked for their order.
Liam talked with a kind but assertive voice âWe will be drinking the same as usual, Terence. And you, Alexis?â
âI would love a glass of whiskey, thanksâ She smiled at him.
Drake looked at her even more intrigued than before but didnât say anything. Liam was captivated, so he was already talking to her and making her laugh.
After a while, Alexis turned to the other two friends. âLiam tells me he just finished his MBA. Were you in the same class together?â
Tariq answered fast âYes, we were, but I still need some credits to graduateâ
Drake snorted âThe understatement of the year, you were drunk the whole semesterâ
Alexis chuckled as she turned to Drake âYou did an MBA too?â
âNo, I hate that kind of shitâ
Liam shook his head amused âDrake is in Vet schoolâ
âWow, thatâs interestingâ She looked at him âIs this your last year?â
Drake shook his head no and took a sip of his whiskey without adding anything else. He hated her feigned interest; it was obvious that she was only trying to impress Liam by befriending him and Tariq. After years as Liamâs best friend, he knew all their tactics.
Liam sighed âNo, he still needs two more years to graduateâ
She cocked her brow âAnd does Drake speak, or does he need you to translate for him?â Liam chuckled.Â
Drake shrugged âI just hate small talkâ
âSuit yourself thenâ Alexis scowled; he was infuriating so she wasnât to lose any more time with him, no matter how handsome he was.
Tariq let his eyes roam over her body as discreetly as he could, she was a simple waitress but certainly a very hot one, maybe he could have a chance with her when Liam got tired. âAnd you?â He asked, barely listening to her answer.
âIâm an English literature major, I start in the Fallâ
He frowned âHow old are you?â
âNineteen. I took a year to save for collegeâ
Before Tariq could reply anything, he saw Alexis jumping off the table to greet someone.
âBlossom!!â Maxwellâs shout could be heard despite the high volume of the music âWhat are you doing here? I called you like a thousand times. Olivia is here too, sheâs downstairs.
Alexis hugged Maxwell. Maxwell, Oliva and her had met each other in High School. Maxwell and she were almost soulmates and had become instant best friends while Olivia and she were completely different so their friendship had taken longer to build but she couldnât imagine her life without either of them.
âCome, Iâll introduce you, Maxâ
He giggled âI know the Rhys, Blossom. Theyâre my brotherâs friendsâ He got closer to her and whispered in her ear âRemember the guy I wanted to set you up with?â
She nodded
âWell, It was Liamâ She smiled but her eyes went to Drake, which didnât go unnoticed by Maxwell.
âForget it, Blossom. Bertrand says that he and Leo, Liamâs brother, are only interested in one-night stands. Liam is more like you, a romanticâ
I gotta feeling (here) started playing on the speakers.
âOur song, Lexie!â Maxwell screamed âCome on guys! Letâs danceâ
Liam grabbed Alexisâs hand and took her to the dancefloor, Tariq followed them to talk to a lonely blonde by the bar and Drake stayed alone at the table. Finally.
He poured himself another whiskey and changed seats to watch the people dancing. His eyes instantly drifted to Liam and Alexis.
Liam was a decent dancer, but she was mesmerizing. Her hips moved in sync with the music, and a playful smile never left her lips. He had never seen anyone enjoy music so much, or be that joyful, that full of life.
He mustâve been staring hard at her because she suddenly locked eyes with him and he felt the same intangible energy passing between them that he had felt earlier.
He held her gaze for a few seconds, feeling his heart beating much faster, and his mind running wild with thoughts of him with her on the dance floor ravaging those lips.
He shook his head, breaking the eye contact, she was there with Liam, his best friend.
He needed a distraction, so he went to the bar for another whiskey. While he was waiting, he felt a tap on his shoulder.
âHi, there!â She was standing in front of her, grinning at him.
âWhat do you want, Alexis?â
âArenât you a real charmer?â she laughed âCome dance with usâ
He shook his head. âI donât danceâ
âAs a rule?â She gave him an adorable grin, that made him smile almost against his own will.Â
 âWell, Iâm a man of principles.â They both chuckled.
She Will Be Loved, started playing.Â
âOh god! I love this song. Youâre not going to let me like this, are you?â She said as she offered him her hand.
Drake shook his head smiling but took her small hand, almost nervously. He had no trouble engaging with women almost anywhere except for a dancefloor.
Beauty queen of only eighteen she
Had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her, she
Always belonged to someone else
She grinned bashfully at him âThis song is meant to be dance closer than thisâ
He smiled as he put his arms around her waist and she settled her left hand on his shoulder and her right hand on his waist. âJust feel the musicâ. She winked at him. He was instantly charmed. And damn, she felt good in his arms.
She was delicate and tantalizing and had a fruity scent, cherry maybe, that was driving him insane.
He felt her move against him, her hips swaying with the rhythm of the song, and her eyes fixated on his. She was the sexiest woman he had ever held before. She had her head turned to him, so he could finally watch her face freely. Her eyes were black and bright with long eyelashes and they were looking at him in a way he had never been looked at before. Her lips were pink and full, and she had the cute habit of biting her bottom lip when she was nervous.
He felt an irresistible need to feel her even closer, so he pulled her against him as they danced. He smiled when he saw the pretty blush coloring her cheeks. She looked away so he took her chin between his fingers and turned her head back to him without a word. He couldnât get enough of those eyes.
Tap on my window, knock on my door, I
Want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get so insecure
It doesn't matter anymore
Alexisâs heart was beating so hard she couldnât believe it, a few minutes ago he was driving her crazy, and now she felt like melting in his arms. Â
His chocolate eyes were looking so intensely at her, that she was having trouble breathing normally. Suddenly, she felt his big hand on the small of her back pulling her impossibly close to him, getting her knees weaker too. She looked away but his calloused fingers raised her chin to him again, and she saw that he was smiling at her for the first time that night. He was incredibly handsome, with cute dimples and kind eyes that made her feel instantly safe.
Please don't try so hard to say good-bye
I don't mind spendin' everyday, out on your corner in the pourin' rain
Please don't try so hard to say good-bye
They didnât notice when the song was over, completely lost in each other, Drake was about to tell her something when Max interrupted them to take Alexis to the bar for a shot drinking competition.
Drake let her go reluctantly, he couldâve stayed on the dancefloor for hours just holding her. He went to the bar as well and saw Liam talking and flirting with her. Maybe it was the whiskey, but just looking at them was making him feel nauseous. And even if he knew he didnât stand a chance, not if Liam was really interested, he couldnât help himself, he was drawn to her.
Liam arched his eyebrows seeing his usually brooding friend come to the noisiest corner of the club, where the bartenders were offering free Jello shots.
He hadnât taken his eyes off of Drake and Alexis while they were dancing. Just a few minutes ago, they appeared to really dislike each other but while they danced, they both seemedâŚsmitten. It was out of character for Drake to be so captivated by someone. He was used to seeing his best friend taking off with a different woman every night but never acting like that. It was a pity because he really liked Alexis too.
He turned his head to watch her and saw her eyes looking for Drakeâs. He shook his head; it was clear that she was captivated by his best friend too and he had no interest in a twisted love triangle. He smiled to himself, the cute blonde in the bar had been flirting with him, maybe he should give her a chance. He checked his phone before talking to her and saw a message from his father, he was going to have to cut the night short.
âDrake! I need to go home earlier, Father wants to speak to me about something tomorrow morning, and I better be rested. Could you take Alexis home?â
âOf course, I mean if you donât mindâ He turned to Alexis.
She smiled at him and was about to answer when Maxwell spoke for her âDonât worry about it, Lexie. I can take youâ
Drake and Alexisâs locked eyes with each other, she bit her bottom lip trying to find an excuse.
Fuck, those lips are going to kill me. Drake cleared his throat. âItâs ok, Max. I donât mindâ
âWell, weâre neighbors so itâs really not a prob-. Auch!â Maxwell grabbed his right arm, where Alexis had discretely pinched him.
She gave him an innocent smile âAre you okay, Max?â
âUhm, yes, but I remembered that I canât take Lexie home because⌠because I have, uh, something to doâ
âThatâs settled then,â Liam said good-bye to everyone and left, after a moment Maxwell went back to the dancefloor, leaving Alexis and Drake alone.
Drake turned to her âDo you want to stay here?â
âWhat do you have in mind?â
He locked eyes with her as he tugged a strand of hair behind her ear âDo you trust me?â
Inexplicably, after only a few hours of meeting him, she did âYes, I doâ
He smiled. Normally, he would ask her if she wanted to go back to his place, but there was something special about her. For the first time in his life, he wanted to take his time first. And he knew exactly where he wanted to take her.
They got into his jeep, and debated about movies, music, and tv shows while he drove.
After an hour of driving and laughing they arrived at the beach. Drakeâs favorite spot.
He took a blanket that he kept on the trunk of his car and extended it on the sand, remembering that he had bought a bottle of whiskey the day before, he put it on the blanket so they could share it.
âItâs a beautiful beachâ She took a sip from the whiskey feeling the warm sensation burn her throat.
âItâs more beautiful if you lie downâ He nodded at the sky. It was full of stars.
âFuck! Thatâs gorgeousâ
He grinned âI told youâ
âI need to take a picture of thisâ She took an old camera from her purse and took a picture of the sky, then she turned the camera to them.
âSmile, Drake, I mean if you know howâ She stuck her tongue out.
He chuckled shaking his head, he was loving the way she teased him. She took two or three pictures of them and put the camera away.
âDo you come here often?â.
âI do, whenever I can. Itâs calm, quiet and far away from everythingâ
She smiled âI have a similar spot close to home. We live on the other side of the shore. And thereâs this little cove, next to the house. I go there when I want to escapeâ
He frowned âEscape what?â
She shrugged âMy father, my stepmom. My lifeâ
He took her arm and rubbed it with the tip of his fingers âWhy, Lexie?â
âMy family is very strict, very religious. My father would kill me if he knew Iâm here. He thinks Iâm with a friendâ
âIâm sorryâ
She shook her head but didnât answer anything else.
They stargazed for a few minutes, their silence only interrupted by Drake showing her a star or teaching her the name of a constellation. Alexis was fascinated.
âHow do you know all this?â
âMy father was a bodyguard, but he loved nature and was an amateur astronomer. He learned by himself and taught me everything he couldâ
âHe was?â
There was a short silence. Â âHe died when I was twelveâ
She took his hand and squeezed it. He smiled feeling strangely comforted.
Drake turned to look at her âYou have a stepmomâ
âMy mom passed when I was ten. I had to go live with my father and his new wife in New Jersey, in America. We moved to Cordonia five years ago because he got job here in an American companyâ She paused âI miss herâ
He cupped her face with his hand and gently turned her to him. âIâm sorry, Lexieâ
She shrugged âItâs okay, Iâm used to itâ He looked at her mesmerized. Under the light of the stars, her skin was almost glowing, and her eyes seemed intensely bright.
He was still cupping her face so he left his thumb softly brush her lips, the air rapidly becoming heavy between them. She closed her eyes enjoying the touch of his fingers on her mouth. She had never felt such an intense desire to be kissed before, he made her excited and incredibly aflutter. Drake pulled himself up and leaned towards her, inhaling her delicious cherry scent.
He growled âFuck, Iâm dying to kiss you Lexieâ
She managed to mutter âMe too, Drakeâ
As much as he was dying to ravage her lips, he sensed her nervousness, so he peppered her face with soft kisses first. He kissed her cheeks, her nose and the corners of her lips, as he stroked her neck with his thumbs, and she put her arms around his own neck. Â It was soft and deeply tender, but also extremely charged and Alexis felt a warmth sensation pooling between her legs. Finally, he moved to her full lips, and kissed her pouring all the desire and the passion he was feeling. He crashed his mouth with hers again and again softly biting her lips, and letting his tongue explore hers. Alexis had never been kissed like that before. With such passion and tenderness mixed in the same kiss. She knew right there that she wanted to spend the rest of her life being kissed like that. Drake had never felt a kiss so intensely before either, he had never felt his heart beating hard as he kissed someone. He wanted to spend his life kissing her.
Finally, the need for air became urgent so they parted panting. Drake smiled seeing her pink lips swollen and the blush coloring her cheeks.
She looked at her phone âShit! I have to go back to my house now or my dad is going to kill meâ
âDonât worry, Lexie, Iâll drive you fast enoughâ He stood up and help her to stand up too, pulling her against him. He kissed her forehead âWhen can I see you again?â
She bit her lip grinning âIf you manage to take me to my house in less than twenty minutes, Iâll put my phone number in your phoneâ
Alexis chose a red dress and nude heels for her engagement party. The last few weeks had been hectic at work and she hadnât had time to shop for a new outfit, but it didnât matter, Liam loved that dress. It was tight, mid-length and left her shoulders bare, perfect for the party.
She finished dressing and placed in her neck a few drops of the same perfume she had been wearing since high school, the same Drake loved. The cherry scented one. It didnât matter how many times Liam teased her about it, or how many expensive bottles of French perfume he gave her, she couldnât bear the thought of smelling like anything else.
âHi, loveâ Liamâs voice startled her. She had given him her key three months ago and was still getting used to his presence in her apartment
âHi, Liâ She turned to him as she put a pair of golden hoops on her ears.
He smiled at her âYou look gorgeousâ He rubbed her cheek with the back of his hand before kissing her âAre you ready, darling?â
âYes, let me just grab my purseâ
They had chosen to host their engagement party in a cozy but exclusive Italian restaurant. Their wedding was going to be similar, elegant yet small with only their closest friends. It wasnât the first wedding for either of them, so they preferred to keep it simple.
They arrived with a slight retard, Liam knew his fiancĂŠ had trouble being on time, he shook his head trying to forget about old times, about someone else teasing her incessantly about it.
Everyone was already there. Liam squeezed Alexisâs hand knowing that she would be feeling anxious, she gave him a grateful smile in return and gripped his hand.
âAlexis, darling, you look stunningâ Olivia smiled âA glass of champagne?â
âYou too, Liv, Red is definitely our colorâ They both laughed âAnd Yes some champagne would be niceâ
Liam looked at her with a concerned expression on his face âAre you sure you want to drink today, love?â
Alexis glared at him âYes, Iâm sure. Please pour me a glass, Liv. If youâll excuse me, I need some fresh air. Iâll be back in a minuteâ
âWhy are you offering her a drink, Olivia?â Liamâs voice had the cold tone he used when he was angry.
âI donât see the fucking problem, Liam. Sheâs doing so much better, and Iâve seen her drink wine with you plenty of timesâ She looked at him questioningly âDidnât you went to visit the vineyards near Bordeaux together?â
âThatâs not the point, Olivia. Her anxiety peaks in events like this. And you know that around this time of the year it always gets worseâ He looked to one of the balconies of the restaurant where Alexis was standing. He smiled thinking how beautiful she was and how much he loved her and wanted to protect her.
âLi, if youâre going to marry her, youâll have to learn how to trust her. If you continue to coddle her like this, youâll both get tired very fast. Sheâs a strong woman, she has been through hell since he died, but she needs to find herself againâ
âI just donât want her to relapseâ Liam sighed
âSo, stop smothering herâ
Liam gave her a surprised look âWell, Jin has really changed you, Olivia Nevrakis. Thank youâ He smiled at her mockingly âNow, I know who to ask when I need some romantic adviceâ
âDonât you dare, Rhysâ
Alexis needed a moment alone. Everything was happening so fast that sometimes she had trouble dealing with it. She looked at her diamond ring. It was beautiful, elegant and expensive but non-ostentatious. Much like Liam himself. Â However, no matter how perfect the ring was, she would always prefer the simple ring Drake had given her ten years ago. The one she had lost. She took a deep breath and tried to think of something else. She couldnât go back to those memories. Â
Liam walked to the balcony where his fiancĂŠ was standing. Â âMy love, itâs our engagement party. I want you to have anything you wantâ he encircled her waist and placed a kiss on her bare shoulder âyou deserve the world and I want to give it to youâ
She smiled âI know you get worried about me, and I understand, I do, but please donât try to control me. You donât need to. Iâm doing betterâ She turned around to face him âI promiseâ
âI believe you, my darlingâ He caressed her face âI love you, Alexis. You mean the world to meâ
She smiled at him, at the man she owed everything to âI love you too, Liamâ