Are You Gonna Be My Girl? - XXXIV

                                    

                                          
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He pressed his lips on mine and kissed me passionately. He dropped his body, so it could touch mine slightly. I wrapped my hands around his torso and kissed him back.
                          
«I love you so fookin' much» he whispered in the kiss. I groaned and just kept my lips on his.
                          
Our mouths opened and put our tongues in each other's one. His hand grabbed my neck -gently- and pressed it. I moaned in the kiss and he smiled a little.
                          
His lips so soft. His kiss wet. After a while, he pulled away. Dragging my bottom lip between his teeth, slightly. He licked his lips, while looking at mine mesmerized, and pecked them. 
                          
Then looked into my eyes. His beautiful, dark ones full of passion and lust. I smiled and his lips curled up a little on the sides, as well. 
                          
«You hungry?» he then asked, whispering, and I chuckled. I moved my head negatively. 
                          
«Nah. I just wanna sleep» I groaned and he smiled wider. 
                          
«Okay...» he whispered. His face approached mine, but kissed my cheek sweetly, instead of my lips. He dropped his body next to mine and wrapped his one hand around my shoulders, again. He looked tired. Not as much as I was, but still. 
                          
I rested my head on his nude chest. His skin warm, his embrace welcoming. I relaxed and closed my eyes. He kissed my forehead and I tried to sleep, while listening to his heartbeat. It was fast. Like his heart would jump out of his chest. 
                          
But, the silence was broken by the landline ringing. He sighed and grabbed it, with his free hand. I opened my eyes and looked at him. He placed the acoustic on his ear. 
                          
«Hello?» he asked. I could hear the other voice, because of the silence in the room. 
                          
«Hello, Mr. Turner. I'm sorry to bother you but Mr. and Mrs. Aristarkhov have trouble sleeping. They came here and said that there were... ehhm...loud sounds from your suite» the woman from the reception said. 
                          
«Yeah, and? What am I supposed to do? Tell Mr. and Mrs. whatever that they're not the only people in this hotel. If they want to stay somewhere completely silently, they can go to a psychiatric clinic» he said sarcastically and I chuckled. 
                          
«Mr. Turner, you know that I can't say that...» 
                          
«Then yer fired, Sarah. Goodnight». He hung up the phone. 
                          
«Did you really have to answer like that?» I asked and he looked at me. His face turned into a softer one immediately. 
                          
«Yeah. Some nasteh, old, ass couples are too annoying some times. And she got on my nerves. I need to check on them, though» he rolled his eyes and I chuckled. I hugged his torso tighter and he pushed his body lower on the bed. 
                          
He turned me on the side, my chest touching his, and wrapped his hands around my body. «Are you gonna leave?» I asked. He hugged me really tightly and kissed my forehead, as I closed my eyes slowly. 
                          
«Unfortunately, baby. But I'll be back soon. I promise. 'til then, goodnight, ma Love» 
                          
Alex's P.O.V. 
                          
She fell asleep in my arms. I stayed there 'til her body relaxed completely and I knew that she was okay by her own. I kissed her forehead and got up carefully, trying not to wake her up. 
                          
Oh God, I so don't wanna go down there. I need some sleep as well. But I have to. So, I opened my closet and got a dark-blue suit with a grey, button-up shirt. I got ready and fixed my hair with my comp. Put on some shoes and got down to the reception.