A/n: WARNING: This first chapter has a lemon lime twist! But this is also the only chapter with detailed sex. Hope u enjoy!

Chapter 1

Alexander Dash entered his house and closed the door behind him He stood in the darkness of his study. He looked around for her, but he did not see her. He entered his bedroom and there she was, asleep on his bed in her uniform. He sighed in relief and walked over to her. Kneeling beside where she lay, he kissed her forehead gently.

“Laurel,” he whispered softly. She stirred and looked into his eyes lovingly. He kissed her lips tenderly and climbed in next to her. She snuggled close to him and he held her close to him.

“I missed you,” she murmured into his black frock coat. He ran his hand through her hair, and kissed the top of her head. She looked up at him and kissed the tip of his nose playfully. He leaned down and kissed her passionately. She ran her fingers through his black hair and kissed him back. He gently pulled away and looked into her eyes. She traced his lips with her pointer finger, and closed her eyes enjoying the moment. He slid her vest over her head and nuzzled her neck. She moaned softly and tilted her head to the side.

“Oh Alexander . . .” He looked up at her and un-tucked her shirt from her skirt. She shivered in anticipation as he began to unbutton her white shirt. He kissed every new section of soft, milky skin that was revealed with every button. She shrugged off her shirt and removed her bra, revealing her well-shaped breasts. He took her right nipple into his mouth and gently teased it with his tongue until it hardened as she called out his name. He moved to the other breast and did the same to it. She ran hungry hands through his hair before starting to unbutton his coat as he proceeded to kiss her lips passionately. She fumbled with the buttons, but was able to remove his coat and white collared shirt. He helped he remove his coat and shirt, nor removing his lips from hers. She ran her hands across his chest before gently pulling away from his lips and running her tongue all over him.

“Mmm . . .” he groaned as his arousal formed a lump in his pants. She smirked and unbuttoned the buttons of his pants, sliding them down to his knees before proceeding to tasting the inside of his thighs where she teased him as he called out for her. She took his sac in her hand before lowering her mouth over his erection.

“Ah . . . Mmm, oh yes . . .” He clutched his sheets and watched as her head bobbed up and down on his hardened shaft. She removed her mouth from him and removed her skirt as she slid back up at him, and kissed his lips hungrily. He pushed her down onto the bed and lied on top of her. His shaft pushed up against her area. He slowly slid his erection into her and they both moaned the other’s name. He held it there for a little while before pulling out and thrusting back in. She cried out his name and ran her fingers through his hair as he nuzzled her neck. His pace began to quicken and her cries more frequent. He groaned as his peak was nearing. He looked up at her and saw she was almost at her limit too. He kissed her passionately and she kissed back as he released into her one last time. She looked into his eyes breathing heavily.

“Oh, Alexander. I love you.” He pulled out of her and held her close. He felt drops of wetness roll down his chest and heard her sniff. He looked down at her. She was crying. He kissed her tears away and frowned slightly.

“What is it, my love?” She looked up at him and buried her face in his chest as sobs from deep within her arose and escaped through her mouth.

“I . . .” She sobbed again. “I don’t know.” She didn’t know how to express her fear and love for him in one. She feared she might lose him. She loved that performance more than anything.

He held her close until she fell asleep in his arms. He kissed her forehead and smiled to himself. A few hours later, he too fell asleep.

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When morning came, Laurel awoke in an empty bad. Little did she know that her dear Alexander was in a car accident only an hour ago.

She got dressed and ran to her school to find him. When she got there Alexander’s fellow colleagues told her what has happened. She faded into blackness and awoke in a hospital three weeks later.

Apparently, when she passed out her head hit the floor pretty hard causing an acute concussion. She wanted to find Alexander, but the doctor made her stay for a while longer. During that time noticed that she didn’t menstruate. She called one of the nurses and found out some surprising news. She had to find Alexander.

She found him in the recovery center inside the same hospital, still in deep slumber. She went to go visit him, but stayed by his side. Every night for the next three months she would look down upon him, hoping he would soon awake. The hospital decided to move him back to his home and Laurel happily complied. Every day and every night she took care of him. She would stare down at his calm face wishing he would wake up. She wanted to tell him. Wanted to see his reaction of either love or hate. One night, she fell asleep by his side and the next late morning, she would get her wish . . .

Well . . . I found this story in a notebook filled with other stories I wrote stuffed away in my closet. Hopefully it doesn’t suck too much ass! Plz review!