Devil Ride 47/57
Title: Devil Ride
Author: xenalvr
Fandom: Guiding Light
Pairing: Olivia/Natalia
Rating: NC-17
Warnings and Disclaimer: CBS, P&G, Telenext et. al. own these characters, not me.
This story is set in an alternate universe, where Natalia Rivera's history and timeline are greatly altered. Most of Olivia Spencer's history remain intact. It contains adult themes and language, and deals with the sex industry, which might not be to everyone's taste, so please do NOT proceed if you are not of age or if any of that might offend you.
I've decided not to worry too much about pre-Otalia plotline discrepancy as this is an AU after all.
47
Olivia and Natalia were met with Emma's delighted countenance when the elevator doors slid open. A relieved looking Jane stood behind her. After apologising for being late, compensating Jane adequately for her time, and swinging by the kitchen to place their dinner order personally, Olivia went to look for Natalia and Emma at the Beacon restaurant.
She saw Emma chattering away, basking in Natalia's undivided attention, eliciting light chuckles and playful responses from her. Olivia found herself slowing down her approach so that she could observe them from a distance.
Emma was a bubbly, affable child who seemed to get along with everyone; to have her take to Natalia so quickly hadn't come as a surprise to Olivia. She was fortunate to be blessed with Emma who, amongst many other things, was her saving grace, her chance to be the mother that she never gotten to be with Ava, and the reason why she tried to be a better person.
Olivia smiled when Natalia leaned across the table to tweak Emma's nose. Her smile widened into a toothy grin when Emma squealed and tried to bat Natalia's hand away. Then Emma caught sight of her staring and called out for her happily, causing Natalia to turn her head. Olivia resumed her trek at a normal speed, conscious of dark eyes roaming the length of her body in that short time.
"Hey baby," Olivia said to Emma as she slid into the seat beside her. Then she looked pointedly at Natalia and repeated herself in a lower tone, smiling widely when Natalia ducked her head a little with a shy smile.
"Is Natalia your baby too, Mommy?" Emma asked, looking from Natalia to Olivia.
Olivia chuckled and caught Natalia's eyes. "Yes, you're both my babies," she affirmed, dipping her head to plant a kiss on Emma's crown.
"Natalia's a big baby!" Emma said, giggling. Olivia was amused to see Natalia blushing slightly as she laughed along.
"Well, your Mommy's my baby, so she's a big baby too!" Natalia retorted, sticking out her tongue at Olivia, whose heart flipped in her chest at being referred in such a manner in front of Emma. Olivia was about to say something when a shadow fell over their table, causing Olivia and Natalia to look up.
"Hello. It’s Natalia, right?"
Olivia recognised the mayor of Springfield, Doris Wolfe, immediately and was surprised that Natalia had made her acquaintance. Doris and she ran in some of the same circles but she didn’t know much about the woman outside of what she had heard through the grapevine, which wasn’t much.
"Mayor Wolfe, how are you?" Natalia greeted with a polite but distant smile.
"Good, how have you been?" Doris asked before turning to Olivia with a cursory nod. “Olivia.” Then she returned her gaze to Natalia and asked, "Is the officer still disturbing you?"
Surprised that Doris knew about Mallet, Olivia's brows rose. She looked at Natalia, who was now expressionless and felt so distant that Olivia could hardly believe that she was the same person from a moment ago. "Olivia, Emma and I were just about to have our dinner, mayor. Are you on your way in or out?" Natalia asked smoothly.
Olivia watched Doris lift a brow and shoot Emma and Olivia a quick look. "In. I'm having my hebdomadal dinner with an acquaintance."
Olivia felt Emma tap her on her shoulder and leaned over a little distractedly. "Yes baby?" she whispered softly. She kept her eyes on Doris and Natalia, however.
"What's heb... heb... what she just said, Mommy?" Emma asked in a loud whisper.
Having heard her question, Doris directed her gaze to Emma and smiled rather mildly. "Heb-do-mad-al," she said slowly, breaking down the syllables for the girl. "It means weekly." Then she looked at Olivia with a shrug. "Book club. Word of the wee- I mean, hebdomad. Word of the hebdomad," she corrected herself, grimacing slightly. "Gotta use it as much as I can. It's a pain in my a -" At Olivia's look of warning, Doris cleared her throat without finishing her sentence.
A small amount of warmth trickled back into Natalia's face after the small exchange. "I'll come over to say hi if you're still around after we finish our dinner, mayor," Natalia said with a smile. "And thanks for your concern."
"No problem," Doris said with a shrug. She met Olivia's eyes and said, "Gotta check in with the voters once in a while." Then she swept a quick glance around the table and took a step back. "Have a good evening, ladies."
Before Olivia could ask Natalia how she knew Doris Wolfe, she felt another tap on her shoulder, and she turned to her daughter. "Yes, 'Bean?"
"What's that word the mayor used earlier?" Emma asked, then opened and closed her mouth silently, trying to pronounce the word.
Olivia frowned; her mind drew up a blank. "Uh..." She looked to Natalia for help, and got a mirthful shrug in reply. She scratched at her temple. “I don’t know. I might have to get back to you on that,” she said at last, in a regretful tone.
"The mayor's smart," Emma said in a solemn voice.
Olivia and Natalia exchanged a bemused look. "That's why she's the mayor, 'Bean!" Olivia said even though she didn't particularly agree with the logic. "Now who's hungry?" she asked, changing the topic and getting two eagerly raised hands in response. "All right, let's see what I can do to feed my two babies," Olivia said, making Emma giggle and Natalia roll her eyes at her. She looked around and caught a waitperson's eye, then sat back down. The basket of garlic bread and three plates of spaghetti and meatballs that Olivia had ordered previously appeared in front of them within minutes.
"I might not be as smart as the mayor, but can she make food appear with just one look?" Olivia asked with a smug look on her face.
Emma giggled. "Mommy's the best!" she said, flinging her arms around Olivia.
Olivia looked over at Natalia, waiting for her affirmation. "Olivia," she heard Natalia murmur, "... the biggest baby of us three." She picked up a piece of garlic bread and tossed it onto Natalia's lap, smirking when Natalia yelped loudly and retaliated with a piece of her own. Then both of them turned around to a shifty looking Emma who looked like she was about to reach for a piece of garlic bread herself, and shook their heads at her.
"But..." Emma protested.
"One day, Emma, you'll be a grown up. And that's when you can toss garlic bread around," Olivia said in a sagely tone.
"That's not fair!" Emma said, throwing her hands up in the air.
Olivia chuckled. "Eat up, 'Bean. Never gonna grow bigger if you don't eat." She chuckled at the look on Natalia's face, then sighed and leaned over to kiss Emma. "Okay. You can toss a piece. But just one," she said seriously.
Emma looked at the garlic bread in her hand, then at Natalia and Olivia, and chose to put it in her mouth.
*
Olivia wandered into the bathroom after putting Emma down. She glanced at her reflection and couldn't help but grin at it. She began removing her make-up and was halfway through it when she caught sight of Natalia hovering at the bathroom doorway in the mirror. She locked eyes with Natalia's reflection and the friendly greeting that was at the tip of her tongue died in her mouth. Her right hand stopped wiping at her face and lowered as she watched Natalia's approach without turning her head, sighing a little when Natalia slid her arms around her waist.
Her breath caught when Natalia's hands snaked up her body, working slowly but efficiently to unbutton her shirt. It was thrilling to be with Natalia; she never really knew what to expect, only that it would be amazing whatever it was. She tried to turn around when her shirt slipped off her shoulders, but Natalia didn't let her, forcing her to witness her own undressing in the mirror. She let out a small sigh when her breasts came free, then moaned in her throat at the feel of Natalia's tanned hands cupping them and testing out their weight. Then the flat of Natalia's palms connected with her nipples and that, combined with the erotic sight of Natalia's hands on her body, made her whimper and sent a wave of tingles down her body to settle between her legs.
She mewled in protest when the tantalising touch on her breasts stopped and Natalia's hands slid lower. But then she saw where Natalia's hands were going and fell silent. Her skirt fell off next, leaving her clad in only her underwear. Olivia held her breath as Natalia's hands hovered around the low waistband of her underwear, then quickly expelled it when Natalia hooked her thumbs on either side of her hips and slowly inched the garment down until it slid down her legs.
Stark naked, Olivia scrutinised her body in the mirror and began to feel a little insecure. Then she caught sight of Natalia raking her body with a ravenous gaze and her insecurities died away. When Natalia put her hands on her breasts again, Olivia covered them with her own and followed their circular motions closely. It made her whimper and drop her head back, but she could not bear to tear her eyes away from the moving picture in the mirror. Seeing her wanton expression reflected back at her made her squeeze her thighs together in the effort to contain herself.
A brush of hot air on the back of her neck made her tremble. Then the combination of soft lips, sharp teeth and wet tongue on the same spot dragged a moan from her. Had they already had sex that day? It was too long ago. She needed Natalia again. She needed Natalia bad.
Natalia was moving with such slow intent it was driving Olivia crazy. If Natalia would actually put her hands between her legs, she would find out for herself just how ready Olivia was. But Natalia's hands were nowhere near where she needed them to be. They were still tending to her breasts while her mouth worked down her neck, past her shoulder blades, and down her back. Olivia braced herself against the sink with her hands. She could see herself breathing raggedly. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were heavy, and her lips were parted; seeing herself this aroused aroused her even more, if it made any sense.
"Natalia..." she said hoarsely, hardly believing that it was her voice that sounded. She cleared her throat and tried again. "Oh Natalia..." Olivia took a deep breath and brought her hands up again to cover Natalia's, urging them to move quicker, harder. Her back was hot and wet where Natalia's lips were, and cool and damp where her lips had been. "I need to see you," she murmured, turning her head slightly.
Natalia's eyes met hers, then dropped to her lips. Olivia licked her own lips in anticipation and twisted even more to meet Natalia's lips when they neared. One of Olivia's hands flew up to tangle in dark tresses, holding Natalia's head firmly in place; she hungered for the intimate contact--the feel of Natalia's tongue sliding against hers, stirring up all sorts of wonderful feelings in the pit of her stomach.
Olivia could hear a cell phone ringing somewhere in the suite, but she ignored it. Emma was safely in bed next door and anyone else could wait. "Emma," she murmured hazily, breaking the kiss as she struggled to speak. "Door... locked?"
"Locked. Barred. Thrown away the key," Natalia replied before crushing their lips together again, causing Olivia to moan deep in her throat at the heated roughness of the kiss. "I like your hair this length," Natalia said breathily when their kiss ended. Dark eyes roamed her face, making Olivia ache with the desire reflected back at her. "You're so beautiful."
"Take me to bed, Natalia," Olivia said in a low voice. Her legs were feeling weak and trembling a little, and she wasn't sure just how much longer they could hold her up. Her eyelids felt heavy, as did her body, and her insides were one big throbbing mess. "Take me to bed and fuck me."
*
The incessant ringing was annoying. It would stop for a minute or two, then start up again. Sometimes Natalia wouldn't hear it, but when she did, it would disrupt what she was doing. Natalia growled in frustration as she reluctantly tore her lips away from Olivia's neck. "I'm sorry, I can't concentrate when that damn thing keeps going off," she said, pushing her hair away from her face. "Do you mind if I go get it?"
"Good idea. I don't want Emma to get woken up by it. It might be something urgent... it's been ringing for a while now," Olivia said, dropping her head back on the pillow with a sigh.
Natalia decided to press another lingering kiss on Olivia's pouty lips before she climbed out of bed. Olivia's lips were incredibly soft and accommodating. A thrill of desire shot through her body at Olivia's complete lack of resistance. She took a full lower lip into her mouth and sucked on it gently before covering Olivia's mouth with her own and tangling their tongues together. She felt Olivia's hand snake up her body and around her shoulders, and she responded by cupping a breast and thumbing a nipple to erection.
Mesmerised by the sight of an aroused Olivia writhing underneath her body, Natalia quickly forgot what she had said she was going to do. She cradled Olivia's face with one palm and rubbed their noses together, smiling softly in response to Olivia's breathless smile.
"Natalia..." Her name brought into being by Olivia's voice sent a shiver down Natalia's neck. "I love you..."
If living her life exactly the way she did was the only way she could get to this point in time, then Natalia would do it all over again. She trailed her fingers up and down the length of Olivia's body, loving the way Olivia sounded and reacted to her touch. But before their lips met again, the ringing tone sounded again, making both Olivia and her groan.
"I'm smashing that damn thing," Natalia muttered under her breath, and Olivia let out a soft chuckle. She slid off of Olivia and the bed, and padded out of the bedroom after pulling a robe on. Her cell was lying quietly on the low coffee table, so she began hunting for Olivia's cell, and was confused when the audio search led her to a slim box on the mantelpiece. Frowning at it, Natalia almost dropped it when it began vibrating and ringing in her hands again. She quickly opened it, wondering if it might belong to Jane.
A missed call message lit up the screen on the phone, informing her that 23 calls had gone unanswered. She lifted the cell out of the box and a card dropped out. Natalia flinched and her stomach lurched nastily when her eyes fell upon the words, "To hear your voice again. TC.". She took a shaky breath, turned the phone off, and went back into the bedroom.
TBC
Author: xenalvr
Fandom: Guiding Light
Pairing: Olivia/Natalia
Rating: NC-17
Warnings and Disclaimer: CBS, P&G, Telenext et. al. own these characters, not me.
This story is set in an alternate universe, where Natalia Rivera's history and timeline are greatly altered. Most of Olivia Spencer's history remain intact. It contains adult themes and language, and deals with the sex industry, which might not be to everyone's taste, so please do NOT proceed if you are not of age or if any of that might offend you.
I've decided not to worry too much about pre-Otalia plotline discrepancy as this is an AU after all.
47
Olivia and Natalia were met with Emma's delighted countenance when the elevator doors slid open. A relieved looking Jane stood behind her. After apologising for being late, compensating Jane adequately for her time, and swinging by the kitchen to place their dinner order personally, Olivia went to look for Natalia and Emma at the Beacon restaurant.
She saw Emma chattering away, basking in Natalia's undivided attention, eliciting light chuckles and playful responses from her. Olivia found herself slowing down her approach so that she could observe them from a distance.
Emma was a bubbly, affable child who seemed to get along with everyone; to have her take to Natalia so quickly hadn't come as a surprise to Olivia. She was fortunate to be blessed with Emma who, amongst many other things, was her saving grace, her chance to be the mother that she never gotten to be with Ava, and the reason why she tried to be a better person.
Olivia smiled when Natalia leaned across the table to tweak Emma's nose. Her smile widened into a toothy grin when Emma squealed and tried to bat Natalia's hand away. Then Emma caught sight of her staring and called out for her happily, causing Natalia to turn her head. Olivia resumed her trek at a normal speed, conscious of dark eyes roaming the length of her body in that short time.
"Hey baby," Olivia said to Emma as she slid into the seat beside her. Then she looked pointedly at Natalia and repeated herself in a lower tone, smiling widely when Natalia ducked her head a little with a shy smile.
"Is Natalia your baby too, Mommy?" Emma asked, looking from Natalia to Olivia.
Olivia chuckled and caught Natalia's eyes. "Yes, you're both my babies," she affirmed, dipping her head to plant a kiss on Emma's crown.
"Natalia's a big baby!" Emma said, giggling. Olivia was amused to see Natalia blushing slightly as she laughed along.
"Well, your Mommy's my baby, so she's a big baby too!" Natalia retorted, sticking out her tongue at Olivia, whose heart flipped in her chest at being referred in such a manner in front of Emma. Olivia was about to say something when a shadow fell over their table, causing Olivia and Natalia to look up.
"Hello. It’s Natalia, right?"
Olivia recognised the mayor of Springfield, Doris Wolfe, immediately and was surprised that Natalia had made her acquaintance. Doris and she ran in some of the same circles but she didn’t know much about the woman outside of what she had heard through the grapevine, which wasn’t much.
"Mayor Wolfe, how are you?" Natalia greeted with a polite but distant smile.
"Good, how have you been?" Doris asked before turning to Olivia with a cursory nod. “Olivia.” Then she returned her gaze to Natalia and asked, "Is the officer still disturbing you?"
Surprised that Doris knew about Mallet, Olivia's brows rose. She looked at Natalia, who was now expressionless and felt so distant that Olivia could hardly believe that she was the same person from a moment ago. "Olivia, Emma and I were just about to have our dinner, mayor. Are you on your way in or out?" Natalia asked smoothly.
Olivia watched Doris lift a brow and shoot Emma and Olivia a quick look. "In. I'm having my hebdomadal dinner with an acquaintance."
Olivia felt Emma tap her on her shoulder and leaned over a little distractedly. "Yes baby?" she whispered softly. She kept her eyes on Doris and Natalia, however.
"What's heb... heb... what she just said, Mommy?" Emma asked in a loud whisper.
Having heard her question, Doris directed her gaze to Emma and smiled rather mildly. "Heb-do-mad-al," she said slowly, breaking down the syllables for the girl. "It means weekly." Then she looked at Olivia with a shrug. "Book club. Word of the wee- I mean, hebdomad. Word of the hebdomad," she corrected herself, grimacing slightly. "Gotta use it as much as I can. It's a pain in my a -" At Olivia's look of warning, Doris cleared her throat without finishing her sentence.
A small amount of warmth trickled back into Natalia's face after the small exchange. "I'll come over to say hi if you're still around after we finish our dinner, mayor," Natalia said with a smile. "And thanks for your concern."
"No problem," Doris said with a shrug. She met Olivia's eyes and said, "Gotta check in with the voters once in a while." Then she swept a quick glance around the table and took a step back. "Have a good evening, ladies."
Before Olivia could ask Natalia how she knew Doris Wolfe, she felt another tap on her shoulder, and she turned to her daughter. "Yes, 'Bean?"
"What's that word the mayor used earlier?" Emma asked, then opened and closed her mouth silently, trying to pronounce the word.
Olivia frowned; her mind drew up a blank. "Uh..." She looked to Natalia for help, and got a mirthful shrug in reply. She scratched at her temple. “I don’t know. I might have to get back to you on that,” she said at last, in a regretful tone.
"The mayor's smart," Emma said in a solemn voice.
Olivia and Natalia exchanged a bemused look. "That's why she's the mayor, 'Bean!" Olivia said even though she didn't particularly agree with the logic. "Now who's hungry?" she asked, changing the topic and getting two eagerly raised hands in response. "All right, let's see what I can do to feed my two babies," Olivia said, making Emma giggle and Natalia roll her eyes at her. She looked around and caught a waitperson's eye, then sat back down. The basket of garlic bread and three plates of spaghetti and meatballs that Olivia had ordered previously appeared in front of them within minutes.
"I might not be as smart as the mayor, but can she make food appear with just one look?" Olivia asked with a smug look on her face.
Emma giggled. "Mommy's the best!" she said, flinging her arms around Olivia.
Olivia looked over at Natalia, waiting for her affirmation. "Olivia," she heard Natalia murmur, "... the biggest baby of us three." She picked up a piece of garlic bread and tossed it onto Natalia's lap, smirking when Natalia yelped loudly and retaliated with a piece of her own. Then both of them turned around to a shifty looking Emma who looked like she was about to reach for a piece of garlic bread herself, and shook their heads at her.
"But..." Emma protested.
"One day, Emma, you'll be a grown up. And that's when you can toss garlic bread around," Olivia said in a sagely tone.
"That's not fair!" Emma said, throwing her hands up in the air.
Olivia chuckled. "Eat up, 'Bean. Never gonna grow bigger if you don't eat." She chuckled at the look on Natalia's face, then sighed and leaned over to kiss Emma. "Okay. You can toss a piece. But just one," she said seriously.
Emma looked at the garlic bread in her hand, then at Natalia and Olivia, and chose to put it in her mouth.
*
Olivia wandered into the bathroom after putting Emma down. She glanced at her reflection and couldn't help but grin at it. She began removing her make-up and was halfway through it when she caught sight of Natalia hovering at the bathroom doorway in the mirror. She locked eyes with Natalia's reflection and the friendly greeting that was at the tip of her tongue died in her mouth. Her right hand stopped wiping at her face and lowered as she watched Natalia's approach without turning her head, sighing a little when Natalia slid her arms around her waist.
Her breath caught when Natalia's hands snaked up her body, working slowly but efficiently to unbutton her shirt. It was thrilling to be with Natalia; she never really knew what to expect, only that it would be amazing whatever it was. She tried to turn around when her shirt slipped off her shoulders, but Natalia didn't let her, forcing her to witness her own undressing in the mirror. She let out a small sigh when her breasts came free, then moaned in her throat at the feel of Natalia's tanned hands cupping them and testing out their weight. Then the flat of Natalia's palms connected with her nipples and that, combined with the erotic sight of Natalia's hands on her body, made her whimper and sent a wave of tingles down her body to settle between her legs.
She mewled in protest when the tantalising touch on her breasts stopped and Natalia's hands slid lower. But then she saw where Natalia's hands were going and fell silent. Her skirt fell off next, leaving her clad in only her underwear. Olivia held her breath as Natalia's hands hovered around the low waistband of her underwear, then quickly expelled it when Natalia hooked her thumbs on either side of her hips and slowly inched the garment down until it slid down her legs.
Stark naked, Olivia scrutinised her body in the mirror and began to feel a little insecure. Then she caught sight of Natalia raking her body with a ravenous gaze and her insecurities died away. When Natalia put her hands on her breasts again, Olivia covered them with her own and followed their circular motions closely. It made her whimper and drop her head back, but she could not bear to tear her eyes away from the moving picture in the mirror. Seeing her wanton expression reflected back at her made her squeeze her thighs together in the effort to contain herself.
A brush of hot air on the back of her neck made her tremble. Then the combination of soft lips, sharp teeth and wet tongue on the same spot dragged a moan from her. Had they already had sex that day? It was too long ago. She needed Natalia again. She needed Natalia bad.
Natalia was moving with such slow intent it was driving Olivia crazy. If Natalia would actually put her hands between her legs, she would find out for herself just how ready Olivia was. But Natalia's hands were nowhere near where she needed them to be. They were still tending to her breasts while her mouth worked down her neck, past her shoulder blades, and down her back. Olivia braced herself against the sink with her hands. She could see herself breathing raggedly. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were heavy, and her lips were parted; seeing herself this aroused aroused her even more, if it made any sense.
"Natalia..." she said hoarsely, hardly believing that it was her voice that sounded. She cleared her throat and tried again. "Oh Natalia..." Olivia took a deep breath and brought her hands up again to cover Natalia's, urging them to move quicker, harder. Her back was hot and wet where Natalia's lips were, and cool and damp where her lips had been. "I need to see you," she murmured, turning her head slightly.
Natalia's eyes met hers, then dropped to her lips. Olivia licked her own lips in anticipation and twisted even more to meet Natalia's lips when they neared. One of Olivia's hands flew up to tangle in dark tresses, holding Natalia's head firmly in place; she hungered for the intimate contact--the feel of Natalia's tongue sliding against hers, stirring up all sorts of wonderful feelings in the pit of her stomach.
Olivia could hear a cell phone ringing somewhere in the suite, but she ignored it. Emma was safely in bed next door and anyone else could wait. "Emma," she murmured hazily, breaking the kiss as she struggled to speak. "Door... locked?"
"Locked. Barred. Thrown away the key," Natalia replied before crushing their lips together again, causing Olivia to moan deep in her throat at the heated roughness of the kiss. "I like your hair this length," Natalia said breathily when their kiss ended. Dark eyes roamed her face, making Olivia ache with the desire reflected back at her. "You're so beautiful."
"Take me to bed, Natalia," Olivia said in a low voice. Her legs were feeling weak and trembling a little, and she wasn't sure just how much longer they could hold her up. Her eyelids felt heavy, as did her body, and her insides were one big throbbing mess. "Take me to bed and fuck me."
*
The incessant ringing was annoying. It would stop for a minute or two, then start up again. Sometimes Natalia wouldn't hear it, but when she did, it would disrupt what she was doing. Natalia growled in frustration as she reluctantly tore her lips away from Olivia's neck. "I'm sorry, I can't concentrate when that damn thing keeps going off," she said, pushing her hair away from her face. "Do you mind if I go get it?"
"Good idea. I don't want Emma to get woken up by it. It might be something urgent... it's been ringing for a while now," Olivia said, dropping her head back on the pillow with a sigh.
Natalia decided to press another lingering kiss on Olivia's pouty lips before she climbed out of bed. Olivia's lips were incredibly soft and accommodating. A thrill of desire shot through her body at Olivia's complete lack of resistance. She took a full lower lip into her mouth and sucked on it gently before covering Olivia's mouth with her own and tangling their tongues together. She felt Olivia's hand snake up her body and around her shoulders, and she responded by cupping a breast and thumbing a nipple to erection.
Mesmerised by the sight of an aroused Olivia writhing underneath her body, Natalia quickly forgot what she had said she was going to do. She cradled Olivia's face with one palm and rubbed their noses together, smiling softly in response to Olivia's breathless smile.
"Natalia..." Her name brought into being by Olivia's voice sent a shiver down Natalia's neck. "I love you..."
If living her life exactly the way she did was the only way she could get to this point in time, then Natalia would do it all over again. She trailed her fingers up and down the length of Olivia's body, loving the way Olivia sounded and reacted to her touch. But before their lips met again, the ringing tone sounded again, making both Olivia and her groan.
"I'm smashing that damn thing," Natalia muttered under her breath, and Olivia let out a soft chuckle. She slid off of Olivia and the bed, and padded out of the bedroom after pulling a robe on. Her cell was lying quietly on the low coffee table, so she began hunting for Olivia's cell, and was confused when the audio search led her to a slim box on the mantelpiece. Frowning at it, Natalia almost dropped it when it began vibrating and ringing in her hands again. She quickly opened it, wondering if it might belong to Jane.
A missed call message lit up the screen on the phone, informing her that 23 calls had gone unanswered. She lifted the cell out of the box and a card dropped out. Natalia flinched and her stomach lurched nastily when her eyes fell upon the words, "To hear your voice again. TC.". She took a shaky breath, turned the phone off, and went back into the bedroom.
TBC