Alex woke up first and lay silent. She was disappointed in herself for having given in to her desires but ... she looked over at the handsome, sexy man who slept peacefully next to her ... she couldn't resist him. He had been a complete gentleman for almost a week proving to her that his love reached beyond the physicality and extended into the spiritual essence and after yesterday, having absolutely no inspiration to write she thought it may have been caused by the repression of her true feelings. In any case, he was too sexy to resist any longer and she refused to fight it. If he had lost his desire for her, if his love had faded during the time they were apart it would have killed her. She rolled onto her side and curled up closer to him. Without opening his eyes he slipped his arm around her and pulled her in. She sighed happily. He leaned down and kissed the top of her head.
"Go back to sleep." She whispered.
"I'm not awake." He whispered back and then smiled as she giggled. His eyes flickered open and he just lay staring at her. "Allie ..." he began and then stopped.
"What?" She asked sliding her fingers into the curls on the side of his head that had been flattened by the pillow. She tugged at each one freeing them from the bondage of his head. It wasn't long before they sprung out like they should have.
"I don't think I should mention it." He said softly, his eyes dampening. "I don't want to spoil the moment." She sighed and then kissed him lightly.
"Then don't. Let's just enjoy this." She snuggled against him and closed her eyes. They slept a little longer and then before heading out for breakfast they made love once more.
After breakfast they went to Josh's condo. He tossed his keys and his wallet down on the credenza by the door then pulled her into the living room with him. He sat her down on the couch and then sat across from her.
"What's going on?" She asked carefully. He leaned his elbows down on his knees and the rubbed his hands together.
"You promised me you would talk to me today about something." He said nervously. She felt slightly nauseated and swallowed hard. He could tell by the look that crossed her face she wasn't really keen on the idea. "Can we talk now?" He asked just in case she didn't want to. She nodded and swallowed again. He looked down at his hands and then back up at her. "About our lives." She took a deep breath. "I think, at this point I'm ready to say that I ..." he closed his eyes and prayed silently for strength. "I would be willing to divorce January if you would do the same. I think we should be together." He looked up at her and tried to decipher the look she was giving him. It was a faraway look and he hoped she was perhaps thinking about it. She looked down.
"I don't know, Josh, I don't think I'm ready for that." He sighed, dejected and then rubbed his whiskered chin with the tips of his fingers. "Don't think I don't love you ... because I do." He leaped off the couch and slid down in front of her on his knees.
"Then let's do it, let's get divorced so we can be together. I love you; you love me, what more do you need?" He took her hands into his and kissed each one. She blinked back the tears that were threatening to spill. "Allie ..." He sighed and lay his head down in her lap. She stroked his hair. "I want to be with you. We should be together."
"I can't do it right now." She said tearfully. "Darren would be crushed. I can't do that to him. I wish you could understand that." He lifted his head and stood pulling her up with him. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her tight against him.