Nora Davis P. O. V

"What the hell do I do?" I shriek while I look at my phone as if it were some sort of abomination.

"Fuck, I don't know." Alexander says in the same tone as me.

Which would have been incredibly amusing if it weren't for this situation right now.

The ringing of my phone suddenly stops and I let out a sigh of relief as all the tension leaves my body.

"Thank fuc-"

Alexander gets cut off midway as my phone once again begins to ring again.

Tension refills my veins as nervousness floods through me.

"Here goes nothing." I mutter to myself.

Looking at Alexander, ignoring his freaked out expression I look at my phone.

It was fine for me to meet his parents but he couldn't even cope to hear them over the phone.

Finally gaining the courage I swipe my phone and immediately my mothers voice comes through from the other end.

"Nora Jane Davis, you have a lot of explaining to do!" Comes my mothers stern voice from the other side.

Alexander gives me a confused look at my middle name but I ignore him and open my mouth to speak but as always my dear mother speaks before I can.

"Here I was having my breakfast and what do I hear? My daughter getting engaged to some man. Do you want me to die early because of a heart attack? Do you Nora?And why was I even the last to hear of this, hmm?"

One after the other, my mum rambled off questions at me and I barely had time to catch up.

Unfortunately for me Alexander did as he snatched the phone out of my hands.

"Alexander no!" I whisper.

Oh god please don't, I think to myself as I lunge at him.

Already one step ahead of me Alexander reaches for my moving figure and somehow with one hand grabs my outreached arm, spins me around, and pushes me to him all while calmly answering my mother.

"Hello, you must be Nora's mother." Alexander says politely.

I can't even see his expression as my back faces him.

He must have put it on speaker because I can hear mothers deafening silence and breathing.

"Who are you?" She questions suspiciously.

"I'm Alexander James mam, you must be Nora's beautiful mother I've heard so much about." He says suavely.

Prince Charming to the rescue, I snort at the thought.

"Well I wouldn't be so sure about that, I've heard nothing of you from my daughter."

Wait, did my mother sound flustered or was that just my ears playing tricks on me.

"That is entirely my fault, Mrs Davis, due to certain complications we weren't able to tell anyone. I do hope you can understand."

"Well I don't know," muses my mother.

Why is she so calm about this?

She'd be losing her crap if I'd picked up the phone, she was my mother after all.

"How about we discuss this some more in person, you and your husband can come up to New York, I'll arrange the flights and the stay, you won't have to worry about the expenses or anything."

Wait what?

Twisting in his arms, I frantically shake my head 'no'.

Alexander was setting my fate for me then and there.

My father was still seemingly all right, he'd understand but my mother was another thing entirely.

She's wreak havoc before actually sitting down to listen.

Glaring at Alexander, he ignores me and waits for my mother to respond.

"Well Rick and I do have som time off coming up and I suppose Ashleigh could do with a break from school, just for a few days though, wouldn't want her to miss to much school." My mother thinks over the phone.

She couldn't actually be seriously contemplating this!

Somebody was clearing posing as her.

"Where is Nora anyways," continues my mother.

"She's not here, busy at the moment." Alexander vaguely answers.

"Well I'll be calling back soon, don't think twice about that! Goodbye."

Alexander didn't even have to reply before the dial tone reached the both of our ears.

"Well that was interesting." Muses out Alexander.

Sitting up straight I glare at him.

"Interesting? You think that was interesting. Dear god I'm dead. You have not met my mother Alexander. I mean sure she was fine on the phone but clearly she's up to something." I say aloud in exasperation.

"You're over reacting Nora," seeing my blank look, Alexander gulps. "You're being serious?"

Nodding my head, Alexander regains his composure.

"Oh well, not much can be done now."

"That's besides the point Alexander."

"Eh, we need to get dressed, go shopping for your ring and shit." He answers back blandly.

"How romantic, you shouldn't really." I say back in the same time as him.

"Oh I'll show you romantic." He says before grabbing my waist and flinging my phone onto the bed before doing the same with me.

Pressing his lips further to mine, he pushes me deeper into the soft bed with his hard body over mine.

Groaning in response to his kiss, I trail my hands all over his back before digging my nails into his back as he grinds into me.

"You missed a certain situation." He whispers as he places open mouthed kisses down to my exposed shoulders.

"And what's that?" I manage to gasp out.

Alexander doesn't reply as he starts to trail over from my shoulder to my collarbones, sucking on the skin there.

Grinding into me once more, my eyes roll back into my head as I feel his boner pressing right into the hollow of my legs where Alexander seems to lay.

"Should we stop." Moans out Alexander as I press myself against him.

The question comes out more of a statement as he knows we should but doesn't want to.

I reciprocate his feelings a hundred and ten percent but still can't find it in me to stop.

Alexander is the one to finally pull away, kissing my flushed cheeks before sitting up, not even bothering to hide his huge friend sticking up to greet me.

"I have to go take a shower, want to join me?" He questions getting up.

"I would but we both know we'd be me dirtier coming out of the shower than we would be going in."

Alexander's eyes widen as he stares at me on his bed.

"I was freaking right about you being kinky." He mumbles to himself before turning around and entering the bathroom.

Leaving me laughing on the bed.

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